Radish White Icicle

You said
Take everything
I can’t give it back
I’ve got a half shirt
I’ve got a whole heart
Not cool
But off to a good start
You’ve got a sweatshirt
With a sainthood
And i’ll wear it out
While we’re out
You can’t help me now i’m so sorry
If things get carried away
Now i feel a little insane
And there’s nothing here but time
And it’s killing me to stay
And i can’t go back
Cause there’s nothing left
Feels like your choking me