This Fault All Yours

from Couch Arrest by Couch Lock

/

lyrics

Sometimes I think about that old house and the way you didn't give a shit when I went out. I was stupid for sleeping around.

I would give anything to be yours again but it's apparent you can't stand me. How could I blame you?

Your artwork still hangs in that old house because I can't stomach to throw it out. A portrait of my best friend so well drawn.

Please bury me closer to you than we are now. Before you found out I was worthless. I'm so worthless.

credits

from Couch Arrest, released August 28, 2014

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Couch Lock Marshall, Missouri

It's whatever dude

contact / help

Contact Couch Lock

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Couch Lock, you may also like: