Into It. Over It.
A Curse Worth Believing
Carol, we're fast approaching December
At least try to behave yourself through the winter
As you haunt the open space where you will sleep
Suddenly it was as if you heard me speaking
You gave up and gave me a curse worth believing
Just superstition and crippling doubt
You clicked off before I figured this out
It's parallel in the single file lines
I'd like to think that we could speak sometimes
But what in the world would we have in common?
You're barely breaking and I'm mostly broken.
You're fucking careless
I'm fucking selfish
As you haunt the open space where you will sleep
(Fucking careless
I'm fucking selfish
You're fucking careless
I'm fucking selfish you're)
Suddenly it was as if you heard me speaking
You gave up and gave me a curse worth believing
Just superstition and crippling doubt
You clicked off before I figured this out
From Letras Mania