Phoebe Green

Diediedie
Hold my breath anticipate the blow Things are going good, wait for the cracks to show Try to freeze out the creeping dread Every time I feel quietly content But if there's nothing of me, you can't ever touch me If there's nothing of me, you can't ever touch me I don't wanna die Well, not right now anyway I don't know if I wanna get old I know I'll wish I would've shown off my youthful body Sometimes I entertain my darkest intentions Institutionalized are my preoccupations I wish that I could shrink until I could fit Into a locket I could hang around your neck I'd choke you to death But if therе's nothing of me, you can't ever touch mе If there's nothing of me, you can't ever touch me I don't wanna die Well, not right now anyway I don't know if I wanna get old I know I'll wish I would've shown off my youthful body From Letras Mania