Salmon Season

If I just sit Here, I will rot So I'll take my girl around the block And sing For all I've lost And when her eyes start rolling Back behind, I'll tell her all that I'm afraid of Like dying, someone's daughter Working down at the Goodwill Heart like cherry tomato Left on the window sill Like screaming underwater Just tryna keep it still Heart stuck in salmon season Pink in the middle And all my songs Lead back to him But I'll take them to my grave To wallow in I'll learn to shed the dead weight I'll cut that loser right off Look at the mess we're making In the name of love I'm just somebody's daughter Working down at the Goodwill Heart like cherry tomato Left on the window sill I'm screaming underwater Just tryna keep it still Heart stuck in salmon season Pink in the middle I'm just somebody's daughter Devoid of all her sense It doesn't really matter I'm perfectly content Collecting drops of water For you to drown me, still Heart stuck in salmon season Pink in the middle