Sulking in to frame
You don't even notice me from the window
I want to push at where you keep the pain
But if you never seem to notice it
Does it stick around?
Does it linger like a bruise?
Spilling out and over the gate
So I can walk until I get some blood in my system
Something's pulling at the back of my face
But if I've kept it put away until now
What's the difference?
It lingers like a bruise
Coming through me like a tooth
Put my sullen tongue into place
Just to savour speechlessness
That's a crutch like bruxism
There's a crunch and then I hold up my pace
Because why'd I scream if there's no bite left in my wisdom
It lingers like a bruise
Coming through me like a tooth
