Radish White Icicle

you said

take everything

i can't give it back

i've got a half shirt

i've got a whole heart

not cool

but off to a good start

you've got a sweatshirt

with a sainthood.

and i'll wear it out

while we're out

you can't help me now i'm so sorry

if things get carried away.

now i feel a little insane

and there's nothing here but time

and it's killing me to stay

and i can't go back

cause there's nothing left

feels like your choking me