Killer + The Sound - Phoebe Bridgers, Noah Gundersen, Abby Gundersen

Sometimes I think I’m a killer

Scared you in your house

Even scared myself by talking

About Dahmer on your couch

But I can’t sleep next to a body

Even harmless in death

Plus I’m pretty sure I’d miss you

Faking sleep to count your breath

Can the killer in me

Tame the fire in you?

Is there nothing left to do for us?

I am sick of the chase

But I’m hungry for blood

And there’s nothing I can do

But when I’m sick and tired

When my mind is barely there

When a machine keeps me alive

And I’m losing all my hair

I hope you kiss my rotten head

And pull the plug

Know that I’ve burned every playlist

And given all my love

Can the killer in me

Tame the fire in you?

I know there’s something waiting for us

I am sick of the chase

But I’m stupid in love

And there’s nothing I can do

And there’s nothing I can do

Nothing ever comes like it did when you were in it

Just a memory of a kid, just a washed out finish

Just a pain-in-the-ass Johnny Cash middle finger

No shooting up drugs, no quitter is a winner

Nothing ever comes like it did when you were in it

Keeping nothing for yourself like a stone cold killer

Now you’re passing your people like a ship in the night

Looking to every stranger for a fight

Nothing ever comes, ever comes if you call it

Choking like a dog, like a dog on a collar

Open up your mouth, your mouth if you want it

Listen for the sound, the sound, the sound is coming down

Hoping that you like, that you like how you’re living

Relying on the kindness of strangers that you will be forgiven

How many times, how many times will you shit on what you’re given?

How many times, how many times 'til you shut up and listen?

Nothing ever comes, ever comes if you call it

Choking like a dog, like a dog on a collar

Open up your mouth, your mouth if you want it

Listen for the sound, the sound, the sound is coming down

Nothing ever comes, ever comes

Choking like a dog, like a dog

Open up your mouth

Listen for the sound, the sound, the sound is coming down

Nothing ever comes, ever comes if you call it

Choking like a dog, like a dog on a collar

Open up your mouth if you want it

Listen for the sound, the sound, the sound is coming down