Lyrics

Those secrets that you keep Dissipate eventually To make room for more to come Your black eyes can't see What's been done The Tennessee wind Blew you back home again With popsicle kisses That feel like frozen piss Melting on my tongue Stuck in my throat Like a gun I often wish that I could breathe That clock says it's time for you to leave If that's the best you can do then your heart is a crooked screw That will never fit in no matter how hard you twist Beguiled, beguiled, beguiled, bashful and burnt