Shifting, away from me
My guts churn, “no!”
But your done up done up done up.
Such loss, could take an age to see.
Stern mom, time bomb, its just you and me.
But you can never ever ever look back, and you can never be…
Hard pressed to have a history.
Lipstick, Limpdixx tell me i’m everything.
Light the match, and hope that i’m not lucky number three.
Lifting, your eyes to see
I’ve stopped the show, cuz i’m fed up fed up fed up.
Your scars are sweeter than nothing,
Heres the bottle that mine are shoved in…
Turn off the lights and close the doors,
I cant stand you anymore.