Palehound - Healthier Folk Lyrics
Too stoned, take an antibioticI feel my infections wrestling my bonesMouth ajar watching cuties hit the half-pipeI only feel half right around healthier folkBut oh, why don’t they hold me?They just cradle me like a homesick childAnd my wide eyes are a reflexThat keep me stained and young inside this mild homeDrizzle honey on my open salt woundMom said use a harpoon if I ever need a mealMouth ajar watching cuties hunt for supperI just downed an upper, I almost wasn’t chillBut oh, why do they tease me?They just dangle me over promised pilesAnd my wide eyes are a reflexThat keep me stained and young inside this mild home