In Confidence from The Forest by Moonraker

On my deathbed more like my death futon
Will you still look down your nose or try to try my shoes on?
Is this where you wanted to be?
Blaming your problems on me?

I cried the whole way home
The whole way home

In your death bedroom in your death house
That you bought with the savings in your death bank account
Will it be worth it?
Do you smile when you remember your bullshit?

The whole way home
I cried the whole fucking plane ride home
And said

I’m gonna need a life jacket
If you don’t tighten up your lips a bit
I don’t know how much further I can go than this
But I told you that in confidence

So I shined up my giant scissors
Had her put on her prettiest gown
Reached out the olive branch to cut the ribbon
Like a Wachowski with a sledgehammer
I came to break ground

And build a better place but you spat in my face
Don’t wanna pose for any pictures, just cut to the chase
Hope it was worth it
Just remember you did this on purpose

I’m gonna need a life jacket
If you don’t tighten up your lips a bit
I don’t know how much further I can go than this
But I told you that in confidence
I’m gonna need a life jacket
'Cause you won't tighten up your lips for shit
This water’s thick enough as it is
This honor’s seen thicker thieves so fuck it

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