Lockjaw
Most of me sunk into the carpet what was left of you
Asked me to leave
I was a broken thumbtack
I was a napkin in the rain
This is how it often goes
Sold into captivity so long ago this is how it often goes
God knows i would know
I don't want your kind words
I want your ghost inside a thimble i woke up feeling mutilated
And i made my way
As best i could to my place
You love me mostly when i'm leaving you love me
Mostly
You love me mostly when i'm leaving i was half gone when you met me
I cut out my tongue seeing yours would speak for the both of us