Snot Rags

J Church

If I could live my life again,
  There are so many things I'd want to change,
  As if I could know...
  I'd be destined to relive the pain again
  
  She's got pictures on the wall,
  Always manage to make me feel small,
  I tell her that they keep her down,
  As if it makes any sense at all
  
  She can spill her mind into a jar,
  It manifests itself on her bedroom floor,
  Snot rags, books and tea bags,
  I say that I'm just running to the store
  
  She's past caring for herself,
  She's frustrated when she forgets,
  She's scared whenever she gets lost,
  Sometimes she forgets herself
  
  Sometimes she forgets herself,
  Sometimes she forgets herself,
  Sometimes she forgets herself,
  Sometimes she forgets herself