You and me, we were meant to be
Come on babe, you know this is how it goes
So far into it, stuck at the hip for so long
Now there's no room for this girl in your world
With my bones in your hands, I no longer stand
Am I beaten babe? Please don't say it's the end
My heart up your sleeve, I slip through the weave and beat
Don't you know by now, I'll always believe?
And what word will remind you
Of what we were?
What word will remind you
Of what we were?
And how long will it take you
To get what we were?
With my bones in your hands, I no longer stand
Am I beaten babe? Please don't say it's the end
My heart up your sleeve, I slip through the weave and beat
Don't you know by now, I'll always believe?
And what word will remind you
Of what we were?
What word will remind you
Of what we were?
And how long will it take you
To get what we were?
credits
from Me & Moon,
released January 27, 2012
Written by Lydia Cole
This is the first album I found that really spoke to me as a young fem.
From the simplicity, the bass drum, specifically in landfill is so steady and soothing. I love landfill because it perfectly portrays trauma bonds, sexual or romantic relationships rooted in power imbalance. Being led on, unrequited love, constantly being clueless if someone is a real friend, or a lover. Are they yours or are they ruthlessly rogue. Untameable. Love and hate are such similar feelings, and they often mingle. clementinehatepageichangedmymind