Written by Ghost Guest
Performed by Ghost Guest and Very Nervous
lyrics
I've got a scar across my cheek
dividing lockjaw and lack of sleep
I'm spitting blood between my teeth with all this fire I will speak
I've been on the road so damn long
that home has become where my feet are
dontcha know that's how it's always been
home is where the heart is
not in a house but between my ribs
caught on all of the spaces kept from your hands
My god the air is getting bitter
something I could never sustain
if with the way your voice echoed
with my cries reflecting off the bathroom sink
My god the air is getting bitter
my god the air is getting bitter
my god the air is getting bitter