Flowers Taped To Pens - My Parent's House lyrics

Biting off your lips in the mirror, I can see that you're Watching me, comfort me (The sun is up and I can tell you, I don't want to be alone Be alone, be alone) Warm clay in the palms of my hand, this is not how I planned, give up You'll fly away Attempt to sound sane I am still something Just less than half You'll fly away Attempt to sound sane I am still something Just less than half