"my stomach's crushed against my lungs and you're, you're pushin' at my seams/ and i seen the way you eye me up like a chunk of meat, like a chunk of meat gone bad/like you were wishing i was something still worth having"
wow, what amazing lyrics.
about hating yourself and letting yourself be used.
"my stomach's crushed against my lungs and you're, you're pushin' at my seams/ and i seen the way you eye me up like a chunk of meat, like a chunk of meat gone bad/like you were wishing i was something still worth having"
wow, what amazing lyrics.
about hating yourself and letting yourself be used.