Creeping Charlie - intrusive thoughts

Oh keep it open
I'm the doors that I refuse to close
Would you like me better
As a girl who walks
On tippy toes?

I've been pulling daisies
And wallowing in my own dirt
One day I'll pull it together
Now I'm gonna make it hurt
Make it hurt
Make it hurt
Make it hurt

I wanna rip off
All my clothes and jump onto a church pew
Screaming to a God who
Has lined all my happiness blue

I've been pulling daisies
And wallowing in my own dirt
One day I'll pull it together
Now I'm gonna make it hurt
Make it hurt
Make it hurt
Make it hurt

I don't wanna know if you're gonna say
I told you so
I don't wanna know if you're gonna say
I told you so
I don't wanna know if you're gonna say
I told you so
I don't wanna know if you're gonna say
I told you so

I've been pulling daisies
And wallowing in my own dirt
One day I'll pull it together
Now I'm gonna make it hurt
Make it hurt
Make it hurt
Make it hurt

Written by:
Julia Eubanks

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Creeping Charlie

Creeping Charlie

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