A Times Beach Crush Factor - Spent

So close I couldn't even tell which way was up or down
And it seems so clean, clearly cut and dry
Our ears were to the floor as the world turned

Curiosity was used in a past tense
Heaven hand they both did for a fence too high to climb
And realize the time
Hood in a hoodie faced and kissed
It was sharper, wider, more dangerous than a double edged sword
Cut to make the slits in my perforated wrists

So now it feels like I'm slipping back into
All of every piecе of you and it's not like I hate you
Or hardly evеn miss you
Just fifty percent of a girl I thought I knew
Who was softer, sweeter, more contained than a can of toxic waste
Buried underneath the town with a pretty name
It was heavier, bendable, more priceless than a bar of gold
Inherited to a soul who slipped in a pool of pride

My favorite place is where the curve of your neck meets your face
My head fit there so well
My head fit there so well
My head fit there so well