Dead End from Patchwork by Patchwork

There goes my love again
She strokes the wind’s hair
She wasn’t even there
It watches me beg

If I lose my thoughts on you
I will never forgive you
If we reach each other in ways we didn’t expect
I will lose my thoughts on you

My cock is so dry without you
My cock is so dry without you
My cock is so dry without you
My cock is so dry without you

Vaseline doesn’t stitch my cuts
It only soothes the sting
Sew me up before I rot
My flesh was never yours

We stole each others virginity
As we pushed away our enemies
Vile was the air
Until the day I left
I miss your vulva on my skin
I forget what it feels like to be in
You remain my one chance
We collided

My cock is so dry without you
My cock is so dry without you
My cock is so dry without you
My cock is so dry without you

We were each other’s dead end
We were each other’s dead end
We were each other’s dead end
We were each other’s dead end
We were each other’s dead end
We were each other’s dead end
We were each other’s dead end

• Experimental
• ambient rock
• drone
• experimental rock
• no wave
• noise rock
• shoegaze
• East Coast