Through The Windshield.

Through the windshield

Just a pane

You want to see what it takes to

Break through

And run the other way

But I thought you should know

I found your tongue

Bleeding out under a cushion on the couch

And I’d give it back

But you said that all you need

Is your teeth

And you’re not lying

Because when you bite down

It’s like barbed wire from your mouth

Cuts through my skin

That you live in

You said it was never mine

It’s kind of sad I think you’re right most of the time

But should it be that way?

A codependence

A car with no brakes

But you tell me not to worry

You’ll be the airbag that stops me from hurting

With a foot on the gas

You say that shattered glass is good for my skin

And I can’t deny that

(It sounds wrong)

But I don’t think you would lie

When I look twice

(You’re gone)

I'm not buckled in