Your Smell Makes Me Cry

Your smell makes me cry

And this shirt smells of you

So I hold it to my face

And I sleep with it

Because without you

I'd cease to exist

And your smell makes me cry

And this shirt smells of you

So I hold it to my face

And I sleep with it

Because without you

I'd cease to exist

Your smell makes me cry

And this shirt smells of you

So I hold it to my face

And I sleep with it

Because without you

I'd cease to exist

And your smell makes me cry

And this shirt smells of you

So I hold it to my face

And I sleep with it

Because without you

I'd cease to exist

And your smell makes me cry

And this shirt smells of you

So I hold it to my face

And I sleep with it

Because without you

I'd cease to exist

And your smell makes me cry

And this shirt smells of you

So I hold it to my face

And I sleep with it

Because without you

I'd cease to exist

I'll take the blame

For every crack in the walls

Of the house we built

I'll say it was my negligence

That rot our garden

Careless mistake, our windows tinted brown

Our roof collapsed

Our floors all mold now

We are in shambles now

And if it means you will survive

If it means you might go and build

Better walls on the next town over

If it makes you take better care of your house next time

Reminds you to water the garden after you plant

If it might be of any help at all

I'll take the blame for it all

Winter is coming, Daniel Arsham

My eyes burning holes in your old pictures

Oh, why did I do that?

Why does everything collapse

Even when it's glued together

Hey, why did I do that?

I make everything collapse

Even when it's glued together

Fuck you why did I do that?

It's your fault I can't relax

But nothing changing while I'm sitting here

With both hands glued together