crossed fingers

we can only wait for so long
it's best that we forget what we're holding onto
but there's nothing left in my head but crossed fingers
wishing they could just relax again
nothing left to say but so long
i might have fallen asleep but i'm holding onto
whatevers left in my head, crossed fingers
wishing they could just relax again
wishing they could tug you back in 'till i get around to untangling
all you've got me wrapped into, all you've got me wrapped into
until i forget whatevers in my head, crossed fingers
wishing they could just relax again
i hope that you never come back here
i hope that you never come back here...you bitch.

d.c.


"keep me gasping for air and i'll always want more."