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  • Pills eat through you like acid burning holes
    Through your head, your mind, your bones and enamel
    Handcuffed to the bed like you’re an animal
    I don’t even recognize you anymore
    Try to put you down like an old dog to sleep
    Cut your branches off but you’re a dying tree
    The doctors came and pulled the sheet up over your head
    You’re already dead you just don’t know it yet
    You are sick and I hate you and love you for it
    You’re a wreck but I’m always going to want you
    I hate to see the knife always under your arm
    Alone at night, cutting up neighborhood dogs
    You snuck me to your daddy’s bedroom
    Showed me all his guns
    You said
    “Careful or you’ll blow your head off,
    Make sure the safety’s on”
    Leaving things to die in the mud at the creek
    Pumping shotgun slugs out into the trees
    You run your fingers on the wood and feel its bullet holes
    It gives you something I could never give you or ever really know
    You are sick and I hate you and love you for it
    You’re a wreck but I’m always going to want you
  • [00:23.63]Pills eat through you like acid burning holes
    [00:34.16]Through your head, your mind, your bones and enamel
    [00:44.26]Handcuffed to the bed like you’re an animal
    [00:54.29]I don’t even recognize you anymore
    [01:06.36]Try to put you down like an old dog to sleep
    [01:16.85]Cut your branches off but you’re a dying tree
    [01:25.91]The doctors came and pulled the sheet up over your head
    [01:36.85]You’re already dead you just don’t know it yet
    [01:47.21]You are sick and I hate you and love you for it
    [01:57.80]You’re a wreck but I’m always going to want you
    [02:10.93]I hate to see the knife always under your arm
    [02:21.38]Alone at night, cutting up neighborhood dogs
    [02:30.42]You snuck me to your daddy’s bedroom
    [02:35.71]Showed me all his guns
    [02:40.66]You said
    [02:42.38]“Careful or you’ll blow your head off,
    [02:47.53]Make sure the safety’s on”
    [02:59.92]Leaving things to die in the mud at the creek
    [03:10.66]Pumping shotgun slugs out into the trees
    [03:19.24]You run your fingers on the wood and feel its bullet holes
    [03:29.92]It gives you something I could never give you or ever really know
    [03:40.35]You are sick and I hate you and love you for it
    [03:51.13]You’re a wreck but I’m always going to want you