Sick, Sad Heart

Gatherers

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    There’s no medicine to take
    No bids on the collection plates
    And you wear your mother’s face
    with the green of wilted polyethylene
    I am my father’s son
    I am drunk with all his blood
    Guess you carry what you keep
    of your failure to breathe

    You found my love wrapped in bandage tape
    and satan in the shower drain
    In stillborn fawns
    Digging up my grave
    We found comfort in some bottomless pit
    Telephone ringing but no answer comes
    How can you sleep?
    Nothing is real
    Heaven was written all over your face
    Now peel it back
    Violets pouring out your neck
    Always we fall in love
    Eat it up
    It makes you pale
    Veins collapsing

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    A sick sad heart can’t show you love
    A sick sad heart is not enough
    (No grace)
    A sick sad heart can’t show you love
    A sick sad heart is not enough
    (Hands scraped)

    (A sick sad heart can't show you love
    A sick sad heart is not enough
    A sick sad heart can't show you love
    A sick sad heart is not enough
    A sick sad heart can't show you love
    A sick sad heart is not enough
    A sick sad heart can't show you love
    A sick sad heart is not enough)

    Is this what you wanted?
    Back and forth for you
    Felt you raging in my head
    Back and forth
    Beg for abuse
    Face
    Peel it back ’til it blooms
    A garden dying inside you
    Always we fall in love
    To eat it up
    It makes you..
    I’m crawling in spirals
    But, hey what’s the difference?
    Your deer in the headlights
    I'm, I am indifferent
    Your deer in the headlights
    I am indifferent
    I'm crawling in spirals
    But, hey what's the difference?
    Your deer in the headlights
    I'm, I am-

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