Rest your head on me
I am your safety
Rest your head on me
I am your safety
There is no elegant way
To spit in your face
To spit down your throat
There is no elegant way
To spit in your face
To spit down your throat
Rest your head on me
I am your safety
Rest your head on me
I am your safety
Rock bottom
You or I? Forever?
To spit in your face?
Or to spit in your throat?
So let's get on with it
We can eat shit in the closet
Vomit, drinking bowls of vomit
Drinking, bleeding over you again
But it smells good
Awkward, my old, my old friend
At the end of the world
The hole is in us, trust me
The drag, to a deeper drought
My lord, it's cold
There are loves
I sincerely, I sincerely
Drowned in bulk-bought blood
Breaking the tide
Fading on our favours
There is no elegant way
To spit in your face
To spit down your throat