Tekstovi: Kind Of Like Spitting. When Your Heroes Hate You.

What hurts your feelings? I can't tell anymore. Have I not held you tight enough or is it that there's no such thing, there's no such thing as us anymore? I bought you this animal, he can stay on your red couch. I leave my love with him, so when he holds you, I hold you too. Brown paper bag on my doorstep tells me everything has changed now.