I wanna churn like Amish butter I wanna move out of your way I wanna find what’s there in your stomach If it’s the same dark and it’s too late What if it’s the same dark coming? The same dark What if it’s the same dark coming? The same dark Oh, fuck it all then I spent the summer trying to be sweeter I spent the summer staying in I ran a mile and then another Spent my nights by hospital beds What if it’s the same dark coming? The same dark What if it’s the same dark coming? The same dark Well then, fuck it all Fuck it all