Loving anyone but you is just so fucking gross, isn't it?
Going anywhere with out you is just so fucking wrong, isn't it?
Oh you say that this story isn't over
But it's over enough for me
If I stayed I'd slip away
Into this perfect person that you made out of me
All the scraps you threw them in the trash
After you cut away what you didn't want to see
Because being okay with out you is just impossible, isn't it?
Loving anyone but you is just so fucking gross, isn't it?
Oh you say that my life isn't over
But it sure feels over when you're here
Our children will grow to believe
That if they are anything like me they'll be ugly
All the beds that they lay in
With a vacant heart they'll chase that feeling you gave me
Loving who I love to you is just so fucking gross, isn't it?
Loving anyone but you scares you half to death. doesn't it?
Oh you say that this story isn't over
But it's over enough for me
The latest from French Vanilla mashes up art punk, funk, and new wave into avant-garde pop songs as catchy as they are danceable. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 18, 2019