Baby, it's cool with me that you like to lie 'cause I see the depression filling up your eyes And I see the oceans overflowing
Babe, It's cool with me that you want to die And I'm not gonna stop you if you try But the hole in my belly has started growing
Your name is about as easy to remember as the four ethers And who the hell knows the four ethers? Your pain is about as easy to feel as the four ethers? And who could do without the four ethers?
Babe, I know you learned some fucked up shit from your mother Had you tucking your dick Had you hiding the shit that would have made you special Show me yourself
Baby, I know you picked up some fucked up habits from your father Had folding over your ears, denying the shit that you hear But I'm asking you to feel me
Your name is impossible to know, you're like my four ethers How the hell do you know the four ethers? Your pain is impossible to hold, you're like the four ethers Baby, what do I do with these four ethers Your name is like the four ethers, what do I do with these four ethers?
I can't draw you no warm bath no more How can I touch somebody who won't even touch themselves? It's tiring to me.
I'm fine with you being a liar I'm fine with you being a killer I'm fine with you being suicidal That shit don't bother me, no But you've gotta show me yourself oh, you've gotta show me yourself