You smell like summer, smell like nothing at all
That fall you tried to breakup with the one you maybe made up
But all he did was watch you fall apart
He followed you all throughout, long after you grew out of the habit
Of pretending to be coughing
You're acting like a lamb led to the slaughter
You're never going to find your home
Acting as a stand-in for you father
Next time, go get your phone, like a lamb
Then she was gone and took nothing at all
Not even her retainer which had made it a no-brainer
I watched her mother very slowly fall apart
Downstairs in the freezer kept the vodka and the tweezers
She was dismantling herself, removing her from her
You're acting like a lamb led to the slaughter
You're never going to find you're home
Acting as a stand-in for you daughter
Next time, go get your phone like a lamb