The Camper Velourium I: Faint of Hearts

With the worries that I’d give her and she told the worst of me My wanting just to hold your neck in my arms and feel me squeeze
No, I’m not going to give you what you want so if you please
The sin that shapes your voice carries my ears, this new disease
Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say
If they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you, goodnight
Tonight, sleep tight, my love
The anxious through the calming storm, you’ll sit as you pray for rain
I’ll touch it if you ask me to but how it’s up to you
No, I’m not going to let you get up if you struggle willingly
I’ll favor all your form to show you how its been done to me Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say
If they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you, goodnight
Tonight, sleep tight, my love
With all the words you say, you’ll say
You were so well behaved as you watched them made your way
This gift for your engraved, the shift as you stretch your legs
You were so well behaved, you were so well
Who taught these tricks that make? You were so well behaved
If the world stops turning girl you better not stop
When I say there was nothing you could do to stop it, why’d you try?
Then the ground stops parting through the silence as you woke up the dead
Everything here dies alone
But I’m not quite sure what you’ve been told on labor day
Ooh, I’m not starting with you but the faint of heart were worries way
But I’m not quite sure what this unfolds on labor day
Ooh, I’m not starting with you but the faint of heart
Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say
If they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you, goodnight
Tonight, sleep tight, my love
Did somebody take your tongue?
In worries of the words that you couldn’t say
If they could’ve saved them from
But I don’t want to sleep without, so I bid to you, goodnight
Tonight, sleep tight, my gun