lyrical psyche
- there are pieces of me in your strawberries
- in your hallways, if these walls could talk, i swear they'd scream
- am i there on your brain? are there things you would change?
- it was love, it was love, don't lie to me babe
- i'd rather be hated than forgotten.
- i'm the pain in your side
- i'm the specter out of view
- so you can change your mind
- but i will never quite leave you