play the musician's bones - frankie teardrop sinatra lyrics
i’m sick of myself
indeterminate warm and boring h*ll
holding out my palms for some machine to look and see i’m all she ever needs
and do you nuzzle noses all cute in your bed?
carving your full name into my leg, i’m as healthy as i deserve to be
just for you, i’ll try again
let’s speak face to face, even when it’s falling apart
sticky rice dirty talk, my t**th are rotting out of my face
and replace all those times i called your name in dreams with kindling
already burning our baby clothes
and we’ll hose off thе innards with her tears
covering hеrself in dirt and screaming: “oh, how i wish you were here!”
i’m missing you in a woodland motel
i’m in h*ll
the conductor lifts his baton and says to
“play the musician’s bones!”
i have never felt so used before today
so i guess i’ll
“play the musician’s bones!”
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