So he called me with the perfect alibi, yeah.

I wish he would just sing. I wish he just would keep singing I wish his hands would keep moving I

I wish I could just sit there and breathe

just sit there and breathe while you drag your nail across my neck

you could slit my throat and I'd still be in love with you.

I'm in love with you.

And shit, I can't get enough of this//

everything moving in static.

But baby, we do the best we can,

yeah.