Neglect
Jonathan Rose, Tricky Names
Bloodstains drip on the carpet
I’m sorry for ruining your evening like this
But the night was so very starry
And I wished to see the darkness again
The moon wouldn’t go down
I had to pull it underground
You think you heard a sound
A sound
It’s almost like you love me
It’s almost like you care
It’s almost like you love me
Goodbye, my dear. I’m off to war
Don’t forget what we’re fighting for
Is it me, Daddy?
What have we here? A fucking whore
I won’t deal with shit anymore
Wasn’t me, Love
It’s almost like you love me