with ginseng and honey.

lyrics; me. music production/direction: suno + me. // i'm sat here thinking about something you said 4 years ago so casually-- why'd you phrase it like that? it's not that i'm bothered, you know, sometimes a little clarity can be-- just tell me what you really meant short of breath heaven sent unknown depth to lie against you speak in purple prose, profound verbs and charming slurs you feign like you're composed, the gentle sighs of a saboteur you said you know a little about everything but darling it seems to me you words mean very little toward anything you chime in on and your tempers raging again from just a tiny comment and you're stomping around like a child demanding my attention short of breath heaven sent unknown depth to lie against you speak in purple prose, profound verbs and charming slurs you feign like you're composed, the gentle sighs of a saboteur i would never wish ill of you, just thought you could use some time off with a well placed mishap, you know slip of the tongue or a slip on the rug