when your heroes hate you - kind of like spitting lyrics

what hurts your feelings? i can’t tell anymore.
have i not held you tight enough or is it that there’s no such thing, there’s no such thing as us anymore? i bought you this animal, he can stay on your red couch.
i leave my love with him, so when he holds you, i hold you too.
brown paper bag on my doorstep tells me everything has changed now.