Album: Privilege, Pt. I: On Death & Endearments
So, sweetie-pie, I'm by your side
Now there's no need to patronize
I've tried my best to set this right
Oh, sweetness please, don't roll your eyes
You've said your only lie to come
The words you choose to use
Undressed, then scared to death of you
Your chest was wet when you came to
And as we mend and you make do
I think it's best you know the truth
Whose blood gets drawn depends upon
What words you choose to use
I made mistakes, the same as you
So sweetness please, let's talk this through
I hold you hard, you told me to
I've let you choose which hand I use
The bruises gone, don't dwell upon
The words you chose to use