With my self care
On the floor
The noose tightens
That little bit more
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
With my self care
On the floor
The noose tightens
That little bit more
Some people stay together
And hate every second of it
But as they’re bound by tradition
They put up with each others shit
They’re worn down day after day
But are far too scared to leave
For of a life full of happiness
They cannot possibly conceive
We
need
to end
this
She
said
This
relationship
is toxic
Then
why
when
we’re
together
He
said
Are
things so
incredibly
erotic