Soft Spot from Dogwoods by Honeycrush

Clean through
Cut to bone and feeling new
Hot knife
Pin them down and set it right

My head
Burning white
My head
Sewn up tight

Gums bleed
Clinging to identity
Dug in
What if I bite down again?
(Who am I then?)

My head
Burning white
My head
Sewn up tight
My head
Holy fire
My head
Ugly desire
Ugly desire

I got a soft spot
But not the kind you like

Little redeemer
Picture you on a spike

I always want what I can't have
Is it love or who I am when I'm not mad?

My head
Is right
My head burning white
I grit
My teeth
I smile when I bleed
My head
Is right
I fight
I fight
I'm right
I'm right
I'm right
I'm right

• Alternative
• indie rock
• singer-songwriter
• New York