Ethel Cain – Strangers (Guitar)

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In your basement, I grow cold

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Thinking back to what I was always told

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"Don't talk to strangers or you might fall in love"

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Freezer bride, your sweet divine

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You devour like smoked bovine hide

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How funny, I never considered myself tough

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You're so handsome, walking over to me now

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I tried to be good, am I no good?

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Am I no good? Am I no good?

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With my memory restricted to a Polaroid in evidence

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I just wanted to be yours, can I be yours?

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Can I be yours? Just tell me I'm yours

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If I'm turning in your stomach and I'm making you feel sick

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Oh, no, no, no

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No, no

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No, no

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When my mother sees me on the side

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Of a milk carton in Winn-Dixie's dairy aisle

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She'll cry and wait up for me

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We'll make love in your attic all night

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Euphoric in some strange delight

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I'm happier here 'cause he told me I should be, oh

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You're so handsome when I'm all over your mouth

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(When I'm all over your mouth, when I'm all over your mouth)

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I tried to be good, am I no good?

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Am I no good? Am I no good?

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With my memory restricted to a Polaroid in evidence

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I just wanted to be yours, can I be yours?

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Can I be yours? Just tell me I'm yours

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If I'm turning in your stomach and I'm making you feel sick

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Am I making you feel sick?

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Am I making you feel sick?

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Am I making you feel, am I making you feel sick?

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Am I making you feel, am I making you feel sick?

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Am I making you feel sick?

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Am I making you feel sick? Am I making you feel sick?

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Found you just to tell you that I made it real far

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And that I never blamed you for loving me the way that you did

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While you were torn apart, I would still wait with you there

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Don't think about it too hard or you'll never sleep a wink at night again

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Don't worry about me and these green eyes

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Mama, just know that I love you (I love you)

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And I'll see you when you get here