You Are the Coffin - Flatsound

I am doing just fine, thank you

I know how much you like to keep in touch

So you can talk about it

And you said «Who was that?

Who were you talking to?»

Is that the reason you’re too scared to go downtown

And talk about it?

She said, «It's my own body, I did what I wanted

Ever since God made me bleed.»

He is a pedophile, you are the coffin

And you’re the reason that I can’t breathe

I’ll sleep inside of your chest

And fight those thoughts in your head

Some say we should take a rest

I think I’d rather be dead

Her own body, she did what she wanted

Ever since God made her bleed

If he’s a pedophile, you are a monster

And you’re the reason that I can’t sleep