[Verse 1]
Silence
I still don’t like the quiet
But I guess that’s just what I get
For letting you go
I guess
That you and I were violence
You’re Iffy with your eyelids
I was Sid all alone
[Chorus]
Cause I still don’t know if you’re out of me
If it’s all my fault, it’s like there’s atrophy
On my skin, my bones
Where something good should have grown
Cause I still feel close, like you’re next to me
Swear to god there’s ghosts on the Bowery
Well at least now I know
That we’re shit alone
[Verse 2]
Black dress
We put on an accent
We ask him for the address
But we don’t even go
I guess
I guess we’re gonna talk less
And everywhere that we went
Now I’ll go alone
[Outro]
Cause I still don’t—
