Sluttering (May 4th)

[Verse 1]

Flattered that you think I warrant ugliness

Gutters drain west, mud made a mess of us

It's time to leave this place

[Verse 2]

I'd saw through your wrist to find a better trap that fits

I'd saw through your traps to find a better you

A part of you that lasts

I saw through your trap and into my own wrists

Saw we were through, red ribbons spill to blue

A sight to sore your eyes

[Chorus]

I got this dress I'm hiking it around this waste of laughter

Slow dance alone with no one to the sound of four hands clapping

Congratulations to you both, I hope somewhere you're happy

If there's a moral to this story then I wish you'd show me

[Verse 3]

Hair in the blood

Fly in the disappointment

Rubber, I'm glue

I'll write the book on you

It's sticking to my face

[Verse 4]

You need a little less than what you take for granted

This is the sip that's drinking back from you

Blacking out your eyes

You need a little more suppression of your appetites

This is your honeymoon, in separate rooms

It's neither sweet, nor bright

[Chorus]

I got this dress I'm hiking it around this waste of laughter

Slow dance alone with no one to the sound of four hands clapping

Congratulations to you both, I hope somewhere you're happy

If there's a moral to this story then I wish you'd show me

[Bridge]

I made a word to give this state a name, this game a guess

I call it "sluttering" it means as little as your little test

You are your worst revenge, your very means, they have no ends

This is a story you won't tell the kids we'll never have

[Outro]

If you hear this song a hundred times it still won't be enough

If you hear this song a hundred times it still won't be enough