Bombastic Dream Pussy - Lines (Merry Christmas) Lyrics

I'm writing on my walls again about the first time this happened
Sweet August heat clinging to the backs of knees
With your ears ringing maybe you couldn't hear me
A gentle no
A please don't
I thought I said so

A December night I'm scribbling over these same lines
You've pulled out of me and tied my wrists with
I wish I could be so tall
None of you could see my face again
You couldn't touch me

Every guy who ever f*cked me over will get his sooner or later
You're gonna wake up one day and all your hair will be gone
The nothing special or good about you will make itself known
Then I'll stop writing angry songs and drawing on my walls