mckenna from twin bed by noa mori
Tracklist
| 7. | mckenna | 2:55 |
Lyrics
oh mckenna
you are so bitter
but such a good kisser
oh mckenna
loving you
was toxic for my liver
oh mckenna
you are so sour
you smell like rotten flowers
seven years old talk on the telephone
you tell me to call say that nobody's home
until your twin bother
pushed me down the hill
and your mother
said that he was still
her favorite
but now i have no more
stomach
oh mckenna
you are so fragile
you break just like a bottle
oh mckenna
you are so crazy
you cry just like a baby
oh mckenna
i am unwilling
to do my own killing
seven years old talk on the telephone
you tell me to call say that nobody's home
until your twin bother
pushed me down the hill
and your mother
said that he was still
her favorite
but now i have no more
stomach
Credits
from twin bed,
released September 10, 2016
