I Don'T Think You Understand
Hivers
3:11I won't come back tonight Too many wounds that were left open Now I rather die I left your right to head to the left side I stand first in line Since you stand right in the middle I'm underfed, I starve to death I hide behind my selfless face I eat my shame, my brain hates itself I breathe my last Your selfishness has canines teeth And your endless love has nothing for me I'm pretty sure that your silent voice whispered to me "It doesn't matter to me to know where you live" I won't have to lie I'll let the lawn absorb me For summer to come back eventually I'll drown myself deep in fantaisies I came from the earth and to the earth I'll return shortly My reckless self is bleeding tears And my restless mind was your gift to me And I'm pretty sure that you made your own house without me Country side of town, by the hill