I want to churn like Amish butter
I want to move out of your way
I want to find what's there in your stomach
If it's the same dark and it's too late
What if it's the same dark coming?
The same dark
What if it's the same dark coming?
The same dark
Oh fuck it all then
I spent the summer trying to be sweeter
I spent the summer staying in
I ran a mile and then another
I spent my nights by hospital beds
What if it's the same dark coming?
The same dark
What if it's the same dark coming?
The same dark
Then fuck it all
Then fuck it all