drywall

He's punching walls again Cohesive arguments evade him Eggshell temperament No emotional regulation Hysterical baby, his gaze always evades me Doesn't know that he is pavin' The road for my escape way every time I scratch another line I used to think of him a caring thing, knuckles on his drywall I've tried all of the parenting, descent into hysterically Rippin' into ribbons, the things he knows he isn't And severing ties Funny rationality What would positions in power be? Led by feelings that seemingly change hourly I am floored you ever got there And when he snaps out of it He drones in monotone, on a power trip With telltale blood still running in his coward lips From raising strokes that he hopes I'll cower in I used to think of him a caring thing, knuckles on his drywall I've tried all of the parenting, descent into hysterically Rippin' into ribbons, the things he knows he isn't And severing ties Never making good on silent threats So that he knows that I have nothing Never making good on silent threats So that he knows that I have nothing Never making good on silent threats So that he knows that I have nothing Never making good on silent threats So that he knows that I have nothing Never making good on silent threats So that he knows that I have nothing Never making good on silent threats So that he knows that I have nothing Never making good on silent threats So that he knows that I have nothing Oh, but he has nothing I used to think of him a caring thing, knuckles on his drywall I've tried all of the parenting, descent into hysterically Rippin' into ribbons, the things he knows he isn't And severing ties I'm severing ties Severing ties