Cut Your Teeth - Waxflower

Cut your teeth on me maybe

I could be what you want

Figure out why you hate me

I could be what you want

I hope you know that it pains me

To cover up all your scars

Markings of different colours

I wouldn’t change who you are

Winter comes around again

A bitter toast to all my friends

I know you don’t anymore

But I still feel you on the floor

Cut your teeth on me maybe

I could be what you want

Figure out why you hate me

I could be what you want

Sitting out on the balcony

Your cigarette a lone star

A lighter that’s dipped in wax now

But that couldn’t stop the spark

Cut your teeth on me maybe

I could be what you want

Figure out why you hate me

I could be what you want

I’ll never be what you wanted