Primrose Hill

Inch of ice on the sedan's hood But you layered up like I knew you would I've conditioned you to expect the worst Made my bed and I dive into it 'Til I fizzle out and back into it Are you at the door? Are you listening? Well, it was amicable or so I tell myself Now I am biting down to keep from crying out And for the things that I said, I hope I burn in hell Take me to Primrose Hill and spread my ashes out Lent a hand and to my own chagrin You gotta tell me twice to lean into it But I turn a cheek and you're used to it You take the brunt meant for somebody else Take off your cap, call it a day But you'll be there waiting in the corridor to say That it was amicable or so you tell yourself I see you biting down to keep from crying out God, I'm the queen of this shit, making you feel like hell Take me to Primrose Hill and spread my ashes out Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Well, it was amicable or so I tell myself Now I am biting down to keep from crying out And for the things that I said, I hope I burn in hell Take me to Primrose Hill and spread my ashes out Well, it was amicable or so you tell yourself I see you biting down to keep from crying out God, I'm the queen of this shit, making you feel like hell Take me to Primrose Hill and spread my ashes out Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Anywhere you go, I'll be there to dote Anywhere you go