Crédits photographiques Karim Hobeika
Never feel too good in crowds
With folks around when they're playing
The anthems of rape culture loud
Crude and proud creatures baying
Honey, when you kill the lights, and kiss my eyes
I feel like a person for a moment of my life
But you don't know what hell you put me through
https://youtu.be/ZcDxk9CSTo8
Never feel too good in crowds
With folks around when they're playing
The anthems of rape culture loud
Crude and proud creatures baying
All I've ever done is hide
From our times when you're near me
Honey, when you kill the lights, and kiss my eyes
I feel like a person for a moment of my life
But you don't know what hell you put me through
To have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you
To feel your weight in arms I'd never use
It's the God that heroin prays to
It feels good, girl, it feels good to be alone with you
There are questions I can't ask
Now at last the worst is over
See the way you hold yourself
Reel against your body's borders
I know that you hate this place
Not a trace of me would argue
Honey, we should run away, oh someday
Our baby and her momma and the damaged love she makes
But I don't know what else that I would do
Than try to kiss the skin that crawls from you
Than feel your weight in arms I'd never use
It's the God that heroin prays to
https://youtu.be/2uB__qPeqxY
https://youtu.be/yuM7I9bZKiw
https://youtu.be/bH9mRs3sW7A
we've ever had the pleasure of standing inside,
let alone playing inside
https://youtu.be/gz5wSDFM6-I