You don't from Dream Girl by Samantha Margret

I stopped drinking water like I live off you
Dehydrate the fodder, and the flame burns blue
You tap on my window pane
I let you in again

My lips are cracking; I still want you there
Sick as a dog stripped down to my underwear
Like I could find myself
wrapped up in someone else

You do my laundry. I hold you back
You say good evening. I say it back
You touch me gently. I say we fucked
You look at me like you’re in love.
You trace my jawline, the one I hate
You make me breakfast. I make you wait
You get frustrated. I get my coat.
I’ll let you love me until you don’t

You walk into the dark like you’re not lost
I push you out you pull me in
I’m the moon and you’re the sea
I’m caught, between the water and the wash
The way your hand sits on my skin
I know I’ll never get free

You give me everything. I pull my leash
Keep coming back each time you let me leave
I tap on your windowpane
You let me in again

You do my laundry. I hold you back
You say good evening. I say it back
You touch me gently. I say we fucked
You look at me like you’re in love

You trace my jawline, the one I hate
You make me breakfast. I make you wait
You get frustrated. I get my coat
I’ll let you love me until you don’t

My lips are cracking. I still want you there
Sick as a dog down to my underwear

I get frustrated. You get your coat
I’ll let you love me until you

• Pop
• dark pop
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• synth pop
• California