Dagger - The Nerve

We were in the garden
Fingers wading in the soft black
There's broken glass in the kitchen
Blood smeared on the floor
Here I am stuck to the lies told on my fucking porch
House parties that kept me starving
All the thoughts that I stopped guarding
With everything
Out on the block of sin tonight with everything to forget
Here I am breaking bottles in the lot again
Feeling out this nerve drain skin
And I run into you again
New memory, old cassette
With everything, to: [ ]

Written by:
Megan Towner

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