Why don't you come to my house Why don't you drag me right out Past all the shit that i said i'm saying Why don't you cut up my mouth And i don't care what you use Just don't ask me to choose I forced a field to allow you That's not so easy to do I said I said what I said I want you to help me Surrender rend it it's yours Out in the open We're wide open Night light comes into my room Some shade of bruise-colored blue Moves through my mind like a chemical Imbalance on schedule My tasting face to the floor Passive abject i'm sure I lick my lips when I need it Don't want to lick them no more My love song went wrong