bearbones Lyrics

Band-aids on my face, I hide my hands, I don't know when to stop

Paint another layer over, scrub another friendship off

Squeeze in my ribs, like I'll never breathe again

Push past my hoodies into my two-foot wardrobe

It's no winter wonderland, but it's dark and full of warm clothes

I'll never add up to anything at all

I don't give myself the space

And you'd think, people like me

I can never seem to find the right friends or the right secrets to keep

Star six seven bookmarked in the back of my mind

It's Christmas, and I miss my friends

I bought two pairs of earplugs buy my ears are always ringing

Well, I looked it up, and TikTok says it means something

But I pretend I'm Baby, and I'm driving to your mixtape

My blood is rotting in a vial on the shelf

I'm stuck off the pills 'cause I can't call for help

I'll never add up to anything at all

I don't give myself the space

It's Christmas, and I miss my friends

But I'm at your house, and I'm here, and you're here, and you're

And I'm in your arms, and you're in mine, and you're asleep with your head in my lap

And your hair is soft

And I was kind of hoping that it had to get better

But your hair is soft

My car smells like you

And you don't deserve me

But your hair is soft, your hair is soft

Your hair is soft, but your hair is soft, your hair is soft, your hair is soft

And I was kind of hoping that it had to get better