Jenny Owen Youngs Coyote Lyrics

Well, you're traipsin' up and down my backyard
Get too cold, I'd die
Diggin' through my trashcans with that white rope tied around your neck
You mistake me for some southern goddess
Some delta girl done wrong
But i'm fixin' the knot through whatever I have to
To stay silent, get gone

One two three
I hate me
There's no one else who i know how to be
Four five six
Oh, your body makes me sick
Son't take it away from me just yet
There's no one I can think of that I can stand less than you
Don't you want to touch my hands before you go?
I think I'm confused

I can feel my food digestin' and I'm beggin' it to cease
My stomach's crushed against my lungs and you're
You're pushin' at my seams
And I've seen the way you eye me up like a chunk of meat
Like a chunk of meat gone bad
Like you were wishing I was something still worth having
You can go ahead, go ahead and have

One two three
I still hate me
There's no one else who I know how to be
four five six
Oh, your body makes me sick
Don't take it away from me just yet
There's no one I can think of that I can stand less than you
Don't you want to touch my hands before you go?
I think I'm confused

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