paper bag live (fiona apple & jon brion)

lyrics:
you were made to work the coffee shop and i was made to-go
reading, reeling, feeling, seeing, reaping what you sow
locked in a cage that you slammed the door
threw away the key and left me with me on the floor
made me chase my tail for your own entertainment 
funny how time passes when you feel all alone 
funny how time changes when you feel like you have nowhere to go
but i was made to-go
a paper sleeve and a doodle 
cause im a nice girl
and i could be your world 
if you’d just let me in 
but you keep flipping the sign to closed
so i don’t wanna try anymore
im tired of knocking on your door 
im tired of wearing your sweater 
cause its the only thing that brings me warmth 
anymore
cause i was your real love
your true love
that you couldn’t comprehend
so 
you were made to work the coffee shop
 and i was made to-go 
put my lid on, slip my sleeve on, tie me up with a bow
press the espresso, blow the steamers
 just don't let me go 
reading seeing feeling breathing reaping
 all you own

to-go cup

ur not my twin

old money ft violets crush

NIGHTPHONE

$HARE

unofficial DIA soundtrack, I dont own the rights to this music

Dinner In America John Q Kyle Gallner

Last Christmas

we all come back to square one

i lowk improvised this but i decided it sounded like rotting floor boards so lemme post #fiwb!

running around like a love sick doll who needs an owner before she gets herself hurt (again)

abysskiss

symbol

SUPER UNKNOWN SOLO ARTIST!!
(formerly carmen cale)

running around like a love sick doll who needs an owner before she gets herself hurt (again)

tabitha mock