Your Elbows by stepmom

Caught you dancing on the couch
Wearing my favorite blouse
I think it looks better on you
But you'd never say
You'd never say

Cut your hair in my sleep
Pulled the socks off of your feet
Asked me if I had a bad dream
It's not what it seems
It's not what it seems

The gap in my front teeth is getting wider
You can open bottles with a lighter
I thought of your elbows everyday
Don't pretend I've gone away
Gone away

You'd cut pictures from magazines
Paste them all over my jeans
Think I like them better that way
But you'd never say
You'd never say

It's been awhile since you've opened up
About those spiders inside your gut
You drink the poison every night
But they never die
They never die

The gap in my front teeth is getting wider
You can open bottles with a lighter
I thought of your elbows everyday
Don't pretend I've gone away
Gone away
Okay?

The gap in my front teeth is getting wider
You can open bottles with a lighter
I thought of your elbows everyday
Don't pretend

The gap in my front teeth is getting wider
You can open bottles with a lighter
I thought of your elbows everyday
Don't pretend I've gone away
Gone away

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