"teeth" lyrics
"teeth"
All of my exes have the same damn music taste
Correct of me to be so predictable
Dissecting this, but it's always the same somehow
Connecting, but I search for the fixable
I'm licking the bottom of the barrel
I'm constantly swallowing brine
So feverish for the indifferent
So desperate for what isn't mine
I don't know why they always bite
Some of them are small and weak
But some of them have sharper teeth
I don't know why they always bite
Some of them are small and weak
But in the end, we both bleed
So I walk around, covered in blisters
And I drown it out, then cry after
Everyone leaves me alone
Fall apart to Fiona on the phone
And I guess this mess isn't worth it
So stressed, I stop feelin' nervous
I guess that I don't deserve it
But I don't know why they always bite
Some of them are small and weak
But some of them have sharper teeth
I don't know why they always bite
Some of them are small and weak
But in the end, we both bleed
Ooh, we both bleed, bleed
Yeah, you can edit that or just mix it
Thanks to max for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Chloe Moriondo, Jonah Summerfield
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