four ethers - serpentwithfeet

Baby, it’s cool with me that you like to lie

'cause I see the depression filling up your eyes

And I see the oceans overflowing

Babe, it’s cool with me that you want to die

And I’m not gonna stop you if you try

But the hole in my belly has started growing

Your name is about as easy to remember as the four ethers

And who the hell knows the four ethers?

Your pain is about as easy to feel as the four ethers?

And who could do without the four ethers?

Babe, I know you learned some fucked up shit from your mother

Had you tucking your dick

Had you hiding the shit that really made you special

Show me yourself

Baby, I know you picked up some fucked up habits from your father

Had folding over your ears, denying the shit that you hear

But I’m asking you to feel me

Your name is impossible to know, you’re like my four ethers

How the hell do you know the four ethers?

Your pain is impossible to hold, you’re like the four ethers

Baby, what do I do with these four ethers

Your name is like the four ethers, what do I do with these four ethers?

I can’t draw you no warm bath no more

How can I touch somebody who won’t even touch themselves?

It’s tiring to me

I’m fine with you being a liar

I’m fine with you being a killer

I’m fine with you being suicidal

That shit don’t bother me none, no

But you’ve gotta show me yourself

Oh, you’ve gotta show me yourself