rendered useless from an aftertaste by I didn't water my orchids last week

you're everywhere i go
i smell you in the air
you're everything i hate
and everything i hate, i love about you

you're everywhere i go
i see you everywhere
you're everything i love
and everything i love, i hate all about you

id tear the skin off my body
just to make you laugh
id hang myself from the ceiling
to be your punching bag

and when that sapling grows
i hope you rip it out
and when that forest grows
i hope you burn it down

you're everywhere i go
i smell you in the air
you're everything i hate
and everything i hate, i love about you

you're everywhere i go
i see you everywhere
you're everything i love
and everything i love, i hate all about you

• Pop
• bedroom pop
• confessional
• indie folk
• Philadelphia