My Spot in the Shade
I was battered and bruised
When I was picked up by you
Living with the dirty needles and spoons
They reach into my head
Their fingers in my hair
To open my skull up
And climb their way in
It's taken me more than you know
It's taken me more than
Now I'm under my spot in the shade
With dirty blood in my veins
And limbs that rot and blacken
Before they fall away
It's taken me more than you know
It's taken me more than
It's taken me more than you know
It's taken me more than
You know
Autor(es): The Faint White Noise
