Need
by Martha Skye Murphy
From the album: Um
Track 2 of 11 on Um (2024).
Duration: 4:24
Lyrics for Need
Blow a hole through a mountain And drill it through my head Sat in a surgeon's chair Doing my best to play dead Like it when you play with my hair Pulling me close then staying there My hands are bound in string Each finger slowly ripping I need you To need me To need you She said that she hopes that I land soon Cried in my hand all the way home Held you in my arms Did nothing all day A stream in the road How can I know? Spilt wine down my throat I need you To need me To need you She said that she hopes that I land soon I walk past the spot where I sat once You ate lamb I think you want a baby The concave moon of our bracket appears I'm scared I break things so beautifully I break things so beautifully I need you To need me To need you