Ethan

Ethan I was twenty-one and barely eating Lay you by my heart like you were teething Now I watch porn and politics to get you out my head Who were you to turn me into a stranger in my body? Who were you to hang me out to dry like some laundry? I tried to find the metaphor for crying in a Walmart On the way back from your house With your spit still in my mouth (No, oh) Ethan (No, oh) Ethan Lately Winter takes your shape I think it hates me I've become the sadness that you gave me I get high and eat too much to get you out my head Who were you to turn me into a stranger in my body? Who were you to hang me out to dry like some laundry? I tried to find the metaphor for crying in a Walmart On the way back from your house With your spit still in my mouth (No, oh) Ethan (Ethan) (No, oh) Ethan On the way back from your house (No, oh) With your spit still in my mouth Ethan (Ethan) On the way back from your house (No, oh) With your spit still in my mouth Ethan Ethan