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​This Isn't Why You Made Her

This song is by The Bunny The Bear and appears on the album The Stomach For It (2012).

You can't stay close enough to every boy you meet.
Drugs don't taste good enough... since then you've been clean

With every little taste your nails broke more beneath the surface
Of my unsteady, undying trust for your smile of decay.
Beneath the unending, undying light of such little surprise...
I could swear I never saw it coming.

And with a moments pause he slipped right in...
When I was never there to begin with.

God, please take me home.

Here's a pretty lie
Here's a big surprise
Here's a nasty taste
Here's a dying faith.
I can't breath and I swear I'll never make this bed.
I can't breath and I swear we're better off DEAD.

And I'm sick of redemption without revision.
And I'm sick of your eyes.
This isn't why you made her...
This isn't why you made her...