cope

Twisting a knife

I felt alive

Push it deep inside

Cut a thousand times

They say

That you love the stage

So let's play it out

I know it's gone away

But man those were the days

With my hands on your throat

Guns inside our petticoats

Couldn't believe it

Never thought that I'd feel this

Back when I called you home

Something good inside our bones

I'd never leave you

Guess I didn't need to

I went upstate

A thousand times

I tried to run away

If you hate me it's okay

I'll go

'Cause we both know it's late

But I thought about the words I wanna say

You won't hear it anyway

But there's love and there's cope

We dip in and out of both