Brit's Bumbles - Printable Version

Hotaru

Every time we touch, your hands are colder, colder
There's no beating coming from your wooden chest

Frozen grin, a mannequin when I get closer
I can see the strings, they're underneath your vest

Hotaru

I heard you screamin' that you want me dead

Is that what the voice says inside of your head?

Luka

There's a hunger under my skin, gripping at my bones
But I make myself believe I can sleep easily alone

Jude

Thread by thread, I come apart
If brokenness is a work of art, this must be my masterpiece

Caden

You’re red wine and roses, sugar coated
Just a runaway carousel that spins me ‘round, ‘round, ‘round

Jude

My tongue will tell the anger of my heart

Or else my heart, concealing it, will break

Enzo

Your obsession feeds our connection

I'm the only one, give me all your attention

I can feel it in her bite
there's something more than ecstasy

beneath those pretty little eyes

Hotaru

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like my imitation only leads me towards regret

Sometimes I feel like I'm a silhouette

Enzo

Your obsession feeds our connection

I'm the only one, give me all your attention

Growing up is not what I thought it'd be

I'm getting good at reminiscing

Enzo

It's cool when we're just hanging out
And I'm spilling my guts on your couch

Nothing to me feels more like home
Than looking over at you and seeing you're still stoned