The hell in my head is leaking out through the gaps of my crooked teeth

And I wish that I had some better skin, something to believe in

So, what the hell am I supposed to do

When my organs burrow outwards

And fall right into you

Do I accept the fact that I'll always be fucking empty

A cavity you left me, guess I'll sleep it off again

The lions on the beach I don't see them anymore

They're gone like those summer nights we'd stay up past four

In the morning just to see the sun rise over our heads

And in that moment I realized that the brightest thing in my life

Would always be you

You carved your home in me

An imprint on my tongue

The valleys between my words

Is a space you dont deserve

But youll always have