your hands are on this it s unwound thanks for asking i very rarely get angry basically i think you re fucked you won t know i wrote this song about you for goodness sake alive and bending and bending you make me so mad you don t put it any effort i m so sick of trying i don t want to give up on you this is all the room i want the bed is gone of course he blanked i know my face below twigs crack i watched the ball it hit the ground you won t know i wrote this song about you for goodness sake alive and bending