stain - Soccer Mommy

You say we were built together

Scribbled on a piece of paper

And scattered apart

You say that we’re drawn together

Pulled off the refrigerator

And magnetized at heart

But I don’t think so

And I thought I told you so

But you pulled me close

And went through me like a ghost

And I hate the things

That get trapped inside my throat

How you made me feel

With your words like chloroform

And I hate the taste

That it puts into my mouth

Now I’m always stained

Like the sheets at my parents' house

Yeah, I’m always stained

And it’s never coming out

Yeah, I’m always stained

It’s a match that’s been burned down