Pruning 1

I put down the phone
Scream into the emptiness of my room
You're gone
We only spoke a few hours ago
Could I have known?
You didn't want me
I didn't want me

Curled up in the bathtub, you wash me
Pruned fingers clinging to the edge
I can't help myself

Do you want to see me bleed?
Do you want to see me bleed?
Do you want to see me bleeding?