The God Awful Small Affairs - Teenage Love Song

Driving home on broken glass
I think at last light - I'm alone
Relax. Breath deep this too shall pass
The voice of comfort
Is my own
I think - thank god I have me
I said - thank god I have me

Embedded poisonous design
The utilization of the traits innately mine
And the anger
In my center
For those who should have lent their arms to bear me up
As your arms held me down

You showed me who they were
Wish you'd never shown me who they were
Wish you'd never shown me
Wish you'd never shown me
Wish you'd never shown me who they were
Wish you'd never show me

Fuck you and
Tread softly man
I've got this big stick and all your
Strutting days are numbered and
I was so confused
Too young to know i'd been used
My destiny defiled
Come on
I was just a child and
Put that spray paint away
God damn you
Your on holy ground
You deem my face worth keeping
Yet you
Hurt me while i'm sleeping
Am I not a human as I dream?
Maybe
Maybe
Oh maybe
Maybe teenage love songs
Are more than they seem

Moonlight on the sleep deprived
My memory like a microwave buzzer
Still untouched and in my mind
And the anger
In my skin cells
For the perpetrators of hell
Who should've held me up
As your arms held me down

You showed me who they were
Wish you'd never shown me who they were
I could've slept soundly
I could've slept soundly
Thinking that I had all of those barriers around me
And she says ' don't you understand
It's up to each one of us to forgive our man'
But I think i'd rather fester
Think i'd rather fester

Fuck you and
Fuck you and
Fuck you fuck you fuck you and

Written by:
Melissa Preston

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