Gleemer
Gush
Every single time I let
You under
Pushed another to the edge
I wonder

But you were not that old
Feeling
Pushing like, at all

Like I need anything at all

In the night you let me wake
I felt it
Left the car out by the lake
We held it

But you were not like that
Bleeding
Carry the purse back

Like I need anything at all

Why don’t you wanna talk about it?