Why Don't You Come To My House

Why Don't You Drag Me Right Out

Past All The Shit That I Said I'm Saying

Why Don't You Cut Up My Mouth

And I Don't Care What You Use

Just Don't Ask Me To Choose

I Forced A Field To Allow You

That's Not So Easy To Do

I Said I Said What I Said I Want You To Help Me

Surrender Rend It It's Yours

Out In The Open

We're Wide Open

Night Light Comes Into My Room

Some Shade Of Bruise-colored Blue

Moves Through My Mind Like A Chemical

Imbalance On Schedule

My Tasting Face To The Floor

Passive Abject I'm Sure

I Lick My Lips When I Need It

Don't Want To Lick Them No More

My Love Song Went Wrong