Lyrics So Much - Attic Abasement

So Much

Here I sit, staring out in the distance;
Feel a soft itch all the time
I met 16 of her at a party, bleeding into each other
I’ll take a chance: first chance I get, like I told myself when we left
I thought that was it every time;
anyone else never came to mind
I miss you So much-when you coming back to me?
It’s taken so long;
when you getting home tah me?
Dusting off some old plans, feeling just fine;
I’ll git home fer breakfast
Easy to see, it’s hard not to fuck-wrap around me;
what’r strayngurs for?
Bleeding from butterflies;
Answers comin', ready for a fight
I get so drunk, now it’s the only thing I feel…
Lead-ached n' stoned;
Sickling some street lights through the trees
Sing me your sweet song;
dig your talons in my skin…
And lift me off… way back