Rend it

Why don't you come to my house
why don't you drag me right out
past all the shit that i said i'm saying
why don't you cut up my mouth
and i don't care what you use
just don't ask me to choose
i forced a field to allow you
that's not so easy to do
i said i said what i said i want you to help me
surrender rend it it's yours
out in the open
we're wide open
night light comes into my room
some shade of bruise-colored blue
moves through my mind like a chemical
imbalance on schedule
my tasting face to the floor
passive abject i'm sure
i lick my lips when i need it
don't want to lick them no more
my love song went wrong