I had a sideways stare like a signal flare
She's waiting on the staircase hey, hey!
You got skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain
Tips me like a domino on some days
But we could jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring
And if the heat pipes are shut off
Our walls would never sting
You got a small town stare like a signal flare
I'm hiding in the bathroom hey, hey!
Skin like porcelain, skin like porcelain
Poisoning me on most days
We should jump off of a cliff into a wedding ring
And if the heat pipes are shut off
Our walls would never sting
They'd begin to sing
I can't stand that record
I can't stand you breaking down
I can't stand that record
I can't stand you breaking down
Come sit next to me
I am not your enemy
Come sit next to me
I am not your enemy
Come admit it to me
Have I become your enemy?
Come admit it to me
That I have become your enemy