Deep Womb

Quiet Arcs

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Honey, I wish you would have told me
We were having company
This house is a mess
You know I would have cooked something
Taking xanax in the afternoon
Channel surfing my daydreams
Heavy eyes
Feelings bottleneck

Putting all my weight
On the world's crutches
I let myself go
I'm stuck in the fire

Memories and sedatives
Forever be an absentee
Memories and sedatives
Come back to the light
Memories and sedatives
We aim to please
Memories and sedatives