i have no nails i always open my friends cans

i need to learn to be a nice girl
i need to learn to sleep on the couch

my friend in the band tucks me in even he thinks i’m too loud

me and my work friends
share chargers and share an O pen

i can taste the lotion i put on my hands hours ago as i shovel in golden raisins

hanging my head out the window catching a cold
but the
 space heaters in my room are on

stabilizing my body temperature
i don’t need to sleep next to you just next to someone