​vanity (xanity)
floating

Sitting here waiting for you to come and cut me open
Sitting here waiting for you to come and cut me open

Always strive to float away
I bury myself every day
But I think my hearts still open
They don't like me, they're just coping

I can feel my heart collapsing
I fear the call of your attachment
Now I feel like I'm just doubting
I don't wanna see you pouting

Take care of you in any way
It's a force I feel pullin' me
It's just a fight now, please don't cut me off baby
It's just an off start, please don't fucking move on

I don't wanna feel this way
I know you wanna see me stay
And I keep fucking it up
But I hope that you can stay

Come and do it to me, come and cut me up
Comе and do it to me, come and cut me up