Cursive - The Radiator Hums lyrics
[Cursive - The Radiator Hums lyrics]
You haven't touched a thing
So what's it gonna be?
I can hold out much longer than you
When it's steady
I'm just acting out my roles
When you're ready
I'll be walking out that door
And don't call me Pretty Baby anymore
Oh, foolish worker bee
I'm your fucking queen uh, huh
I threw out the phone to try
To get through to you the lines are down
Drowned by the hum of the radiator
This house is the hole that
You could never fill
With rose-blossomed bouquets
Vanities and love seats
Sad little boy i know you get confused
But everyone goes through
These trials of self-truth and self-abuse
When you're selfless
You're so hard not to adore
When you're selfish
I just love you even more
I want to help you
But you've got to say the words
"I want to be cured" drowned
Deep in this hole we've dug for ourselves
Throw me in
Headfirst, submerged in this great depression
Impoverished and impotent
And don't call me Pretty Baby!
I threw out the phone to try
To get through to you (The radiator hums)
The lines are down
Drowned by the hum of the radiator ()
This house is the hole that
You could never fill
With shattered dinner plates
That's how we'll communicate
Hey, Pretty Baby, are you ready for bed?