Staring at the wishbone
Of the bathtub
Asking it to break
Do I really want to bleed tonight?
Bleed it out…
Out…Out…Out…
Whispering secrets
To the razor on the sink
That I don’t really
Have a reason to
Bleed it out…
Out…Out…Out…
You’re the pocket knife
I’m the oyster
You’re sliding in
Digging for a pearl
Dig it out…
Out…Out…Out…











