Spinal Chords

Lyrics
[Verse 1:] I've spend my friends, filling boxes The scales have tipped and I'm superstitious A charismatic, young addiction My skin is thick with disposition My father taught me how to cut teeth And i sink them in to our broken cities A gypsy has told me that i'm cursing Like a poor man playing his blues in the subways of New York city, you're too good to me You stay with me while my feet keep moving Am I a grave, she knows to dig our self 'Cause i use my hands to climb out of hell Don't you pull the plug [Chorus:] Spinal chords, your life support You fit right into our own shirt pocket Life was spilled before the power stored [Verse 2:] More than friends, but less than lovers Smile for photos and fuck the covers Shameful woman, you bet your flower Keep me up or keep my mouth shut I abused to devour Don't you pull the plug [Chorus:] (x2) [verse 3:] New York city, you're too good to me You stay with me while my feet keep moving Am I a grave, she knows to dig herself 'Cause i use my hands to climb out of hell [Chorus:] (x2) [Outro:]
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- Envy on the Coast