Henson, Keaton - Confessional Lyrics






We fucked till we had enough.
You made phone calls and I threw up.
And I made a mess of waking up.
Tripped on bed sheets and you made a fuss.
And I woke to find your tired arms,
wrapped around me as you raised alarms.

And love, make it easy on me.
I've just enough to fall asleep.
And love, take it easy on me.
I'm older now and long to be
twenty-three.

And blood red heart on my busted lip.
Paint and sawdust on our fingertips.
And blood spilled out from my broken ribs.
Now here's a gun,
You don't deserve to live.

Blood spilled out from my broken ribs.
Here's a gun,
You don't deserve to live.





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  1. S.... ....

    love this.

  2. K.... S....

    I love how you can hear bits of "No Witnesses" at the beginning, they're also in "March"

    K.... S....

    You're totally right!

  3. O.... S....

    This album is not comparable to his older music. The sounds are weird and I can hardly distinguish his voice. These songs do not have the melancholic attributes as his older songs. This is borderline depressive electronic music.

    O.... S....

    He also released it under a different name, different name = different sound

    O.... S....

    What do you mean? What name did he release it under?

    O.... S....

    He released the album under the name "behaving," not his own name.

    O.... S....

    Isnt it unexpectedly marvelous :)

  4. K.... ....

    We fucked till we had enough.
    You made phone calls and I threw up.
    And I made a mess of waking up.
    Tripped on bedsheets and you made a fuss.
    And I woke to find your tired arms,
    wrapped around me as you raised alarms.

    And love, make it easy on me.
    I've just enough to fall asleep.
    And love, take it easy on me.
    I'm older now and long to be
    twenty-three.

    And blood red heart on my busted lip.
    Paint and sawdust on our fingertips.
    And blood spilled out from my broken ribs.
    Now here's a cunt,
    You don't deserve to live.

    Blood spilled out from my broken ribs.
    Here's a cunt,
    You don't deserve to live.

    (Rough lyrics)

    K.... ....

    +Hikari Kunisaki hey thank you haha :')

    K.... ....

    @Sara Smith I don't expect these lyrics to be accurate but it does sound like he says "cunt" seeing as how the T is accentuated towards the end of the song. I could be wrong though. :)

    K.... ....

    +Hikari Kunisaki I think its gun

    K.... ....

    somewhere I read that it was "Here's a cunt who don't deserve to live" which sounds like he is talking about himself and would probably make a bit more sense than speaking to his lover and calling her or him a cunt. Although at first I also heard "Here's a cunt, you don't deserve to live". I guess though that this is all open to interpretation because I don't know if the lyrics have been officially published.

    K.... ....

    I think you're right, it's "who" not "you"

  5. M.... ....

    Amazing...

  6. S.... M....

    Devastating, this whole album is one of my favorite releases of 2015

  7. A.... C....

    Puede hacer algo Keaton que no sea tan perfecto? Amo a este hombre y todo su arte.

    A.... C....

    Ese hombre‚ se ve que plasma sus sentimientos en lo que hace y salen cosas como estas <|3‚ no se tu pero‚ mi canción favorita de este disco.

    A.... C....

    Para mi también es mi favorita. Por cierto de dónde eres tú? No esperaba que alguien respondiera mi comentario en español xd

    A.... C....

    Cada palabra tan llena de sentimientos, no se lo guarda nada, nos expresa todo en un par de versos.

  8. T.... M....

    This <3

    T.... M....

    the best song :3