Trash - Dump Him

Trapped in a memory

To confront a graze of skin

Why’s everything that i do

Always come back to this?

It’s not a wound i’ll escape through

Back in our bedroom

The walls were just too thick

No one could hear to care when i

Could never sleep at night

Her absolution came through saturnity

And he might not have killed no one

But she made up for it

Inherit, like her trust fund

Cruelty, getting what she wants

By any means — a sense of greed

Destined to small spaces

Backed up into my station

I was ashamed to be like me

So i tasted everything she had

And it made me so sick

I’m more than happy being trash

Back when i was only 17

I’d never seen georgia

She’d fly me out to get fucked

Beset, i was never enough

Still shoulder shame deep inside

Destined to small spaces

Backed up into my station

I was ashamed to be like me

So i tasted everything she had

And it made me so sick

I’m more than happy being trash

I can’t remember the love

Between bouts of crying

And now it’s never enough

If i can’t tell you why i’m crying