Rem – Country Feedback

Rem – Country Feedback

This flower is scorched

This film is on

On a maddening loop.

These clothes,

These clothes dont fit us right

Im to blame

Its all the same

Its all the same

You come to me with a bone in your hand

You come to me with your hair curled tight

You come to me with positions

You come to me with excuses

Ducked out in a row

You wear me out

You wear me out

Weve been through fake-a-breakdown

Self hurt

Plastics, collections

Self help, self pain,

Est, psychics, fuck all

I was central

I had control

I lost my head

I need this

I need this

A paper weight, junk garage

Winter rain, a honey pot

Crazy, all the lovers have been tagged.

A hotline, a wanted ad

Its crazy what you couldve had

Its crazy what you couldve had

Its crazy what you couldve had

I need this

I need this