Tread - LOONY

Here again

Hanging from this web we’re spinning in

Can’t say it’s either of our faults

Full again

In no time starving

Can’t say we get what we want

Why do you think it’s funny that I feel?

Lie through your teeth if don’t come natural, I think it should

Why do you think it’s funny that I feel?

Tell myself it’s different now, it’s alright

Oh it’s a rusty razorblade in my hand

Can’t help but pick it up again and again

Oh you’re the rusted razorblade in my hand

Threaten to cut me open someday

I just don’t know when

Here again

Tangled in this web and drinking gin

Can’t say it’s our proudest moment

Cool again

In no time stumbling, arguing

Can’t say I like you a lot

Why do you think it’s funny that I cry?

Lie to my face if you can’t console me, why touch me at all?

Why do you think it’s funny that I cry?

Tell myself don’t pick a fight — just strategize for next time

Oh it’s a rusty razorblade in my hand

Can’t help but pick it up again and again

Oh you’re the rusted razorblade in my hand

Threaten to cut me open someday

I just don’t know when

Water down the drain

Under the bridge

It’s all a spiral

But the water’s warm

We should tread awhile

Water down the drain

Under the bridge

It’s all a spiral

But the water’s warm

I might stay awhile