Itch to relieve
This is me
What you want to hear
Yours was the hardest
The shoulder of the road
I am scratching at my consciousness
In fact it's so hard
Before you go
Welcome to my open stare
I am an eyesore
It's just hard to travel
Yours was the hardest itch to relieve
I've got a heavy heart to carry
Why disguise what isn't there
Curled with my teeth against my knees
I am a detour
And I will tell you
To learn that
And that is that
You can find me crying on
But a very strong will
Of regret
I got nothing to hide no more
I think you'll be greatly pleased
Yours was the hardest itch to relieve
I've mapped out my course
In the shadow
Like a bitch with fleas
Looks like it's all uphill
Without my hair
