Your Needs, My Needs

Oh, well, who was I?

Who was I to watch you wilt?

You ain't gotta tell me what it means

Trace the outlines of your dreams

You'll always be a flower on my skin

And the pain that I am in

Mm

It's all the same

The losin' touch, the waiting game

Across that county line

I promised to be there this time

Alright?

You were a work of art

That's the hardest part

Howlin' like dogs in the light of the moon

Holdin' our breath after 132

You asked me why I wasn't saying a word

I'm naming the stars in the sky after you

I was a work of art

That's the hardest part

To spiral out, to try and float

To see a friend, to see a ghost

Bitter-brained, always drunk

Rail-thin, Zoloft

Subtle change, shorter days

Dead-eyed, dead weight

Your life, your dreams

Your mind, your needs

And my needs

And your needs, and my needs

I spiral out, try and float

You see a friend, see a ghost

To see a ghost, to see a ghost

To see a ghost