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I'll be grazing by your window  [bad word] pat me on the head 
I just want to find out what you're nice to me for 
When I look up, don't think I don't know 
about all the scabs you dread 
It's hard to stomach the gore 
I know you don't have the patience 
To peel them off no more 
In a jar where you believe 
All I could do was lick your hand 
In a jar the scars are plain to see 
I hope somehow you'll know I understand 
I'll be grazing by your window  [bad word] pat me on the head 
I just want to find out what you're nice to me for 
Then you smile and decide to take me in 
'Cause I look you by your bed 
But I can feel it just a little more 
I'll watch you fall apart, babe you know it 
You know I'm young and stuff, babe don't blow it 
Just unscrew the top, yeah 
Pick me up now just can't stop 
In a jar where you believe 
All I could do was lick your hand 
In a jar where scars are plain to see 
I hope somehow you'll know I understand 
Scabs collect beneath your bureau 
From the knife wounds you got