The Enemies of Happiness Are Not Napping!

I wanna be kissed so hard that I no longer feel your tongue in my mouth

So that my lips go numb and all I can taste is blood

I feel fine as long as you do too

I will freak out about it when I’m suffering alone in my room

Push down hard ‘til it stops bleeding

You say you’re sick of people leaving

They are just ripples on the water before the tide starts to come back in

In this brief little life, just a cycle of suffering

You never really say what you mean

I’ll be the dust and the dirt and the leaves

Mumble quietly as we walk home

“I am tired of being alone”

So I run the water ‘til it’s boiling

I wanna feel like a lobster screaming

Nothing is ever truly clean and I never really say the things I mean

Just wait ‘til the water’s so hot that I can finally feel something

‘Cause if you wanna say goodbye, I’ll be waiting outside

You never really say the things you mean

I’ll be the dust and the dirt and the leaves

Mumble quietly as we walk home “I am tired of being alone”

And I plan my exit, lay a kiss upon your sweaty forehead

And I plan my exit, don’t want anyone to know I’m leaving