III
Anna B Savage
[Verse 1]
Oh no, no, not again
I’m ill-equipped, I’m just a friend
So I googled what to do
When suicidal friends turn to you
[Chorus]
She smiled as she told me she could only sleep
With the image of her gun between her teeth
It can’t be his bath I find with her red tightline
[Verse 2]
I don’t know, I don’t know what hurts more
When you cry or lock the bathroom door
Since last time, I sleep next to my phone
Text you, no reply, you’re not alone
[Chorus]
She smiled as she told me she could only sleep
With the image of her gun between her teeth
It can’t be his bath I find with her red tightline
[Outro]
She could only sleep
Sleep with the image of her gun
Between her teeth
It can’t be his bath I find
With her red tightline