another? really? (song 5)

(fit them together later, figure out the words now)

its our ten month anniversary since we spilt ways

but i know ive seen you behind my back

lying to myself gives me comfort

and so does tracing my skin with your edge

i dont know what im doing wrong

when all i have left is the ghost of your cologne

why do i feel like

its all my fault

ive distanced myself from everyone

but your ghost keeps knocking on my door

the pit in my stomach is full of seeds

with no water to sprout them

throats are hollow to fit the vines

crawl up your neck and prick veins

blood is like a fountain

if the water pressure is high