bug from saoirse dream by saoirse dream

I know why I’m here, but I don’t want you to touch me
Tell me to play nice, I should feel lucky
That somebody wants this alien body
Irreparable changes to His plan
Are all that make up me
If you knew me it might kill you
If you knew me it might kill you
Bleed through the season, keep you at a distance
There must be a reason for God to give me this sickness
Leave my loved ones behind, only whole in my absence
Door in the back of my mind with all of me in it
I deserve nothing
I deserve torture
I’m a bug on my back and you rip my limbs off
If it’s not me, then who is she, and who are you?
If it’s not me, then who is she, and who are you?
If it’s not me, then who is she, and who are you?
If it’s not me, then who is she, and who are you?
If I’m not me, then who is she, and who are you?
If I’m not me, then who is she, and who are you?
If I’m not me, then who is she, and who are you?
If I’m not me, then who is she, and who are you?

• Alternative
• Hyperpop
• Indie Rock
• Portland