Through The Windshield.

Through the windshield
Just a pane
You want to see what it takes to
Break through
And run the other way

But I thought you should know
I found your tongue
Bleeding out under a cushion on the couch
And I’d give it back
But you said that all you need
Is your teeth
And you’re not lying
Because when you bite down
It’s like barbed wire from your mouth
Cuts through my skin
That you live in
You said it was never mine
It’s kind of sad I think you’re right most of the time

But should it be that way?
A codependence
A car with no brakes

But you tell me not to worry
You’ll be the airbag that stops me from hurting
With a foot on the gas
You say that shattered glass is good for my skin
And I can’t deny that
(It sounds wrong)
But I don’t think you would lie
When I look twice
(You’re gone)
I'm not buckled in