BABY TEETH Lyrics by Alice Glass
Whatcha thinking ’bout, boy?
Picturing my insides outside of me?
Did you think that I would need more?
Did you forget my own knife could cut me?
I’m getting used to it, pain is temporary
There won’t ever be room for happy memories
I’m getting used to it, despair is so contagious
You can take everything, I don’t need it anyway
Hey
It isn’t fair
And it will never be
Hey
Dust in the air
Is all that we’ll ever be
Ever be
I can’t pretend anymore
I can’t pretend any-
If no one cares it’s not a tragedy
I can’t think of this anymore
Sympathy’s earned, sympathy hurts
I’m getting used to it, rip my womb outside of me
I’m as pure, I’m as pure as gasoline
I don’t need you, I don’t need you
Cut myself to prove, I don’t need you anyway
Hey
It isn’t fair
And it will never be
Hey
Dust in the air
Hey
Hey
Hey
It isn’t fair
And it will never be
Hey
Dust in the air
Is all that we’ll ever be