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