WOUND - Black Dresses

Listen, I don’t want to go here

Listen, I don’t want to go here

This is almost as bad as going back there

Listen, I can’t, I can’t go here

This is a wound and it’s closing

This is a wound, please let it

There is a wound called knowing

What it’s like to feel this

Please don’t open it up again

Please don’t fucking touch me

Please don’t talk to me that way

Please don’t try to love me

Someone opened it up again

Someone fucking touched me

Someone scared me out of my mind

Tore the wound right open and shoved me in

Every time it happens I don’t think that I can get off the floor

I don’t even feel like those memories are mine anymore

I don’t know your motive but I just want to get out of this mess

Please just get your hand off of my dick and your voice out of my head

I remember trusting, I remember trusting you

Now that’s something I don’t think that I could ever do

It wasn’t that bad, I don’t even know what you meant

But given my age, I think the least important thing was intent

The truth is I don’t want to know what happened to me

Just wanna kill all the memories of those years

Dig out grey matter, bleed out everything that is left

From when I had to stop believing in safety

The truth is I don’t want to know what happened to me

Just wanna kill all the memories of those years

Dig out grey matter, bleed out everything that is left

From when I had to stop believing in safety