Convincing myself to be alone again,
It's better when I'm not with anyone.
Eat the skin off my fingertips because I linger for the leftover taste of you.
Nightingale singing that you are the world's greatest,
But you're complaining,
no one at your feet,
no one is waiting.
Do you feel along sided,
when I stay silent expecting nothing?
Got crawl communication and pure endless gasoline over things you had mentioned,
No kettle of white ink could colour you heart,
does this thing even aching.
Lifted my veil and all seems clear,
Because I don't need your friction or your effervescent touch,
but my love for you is where my teeth sink in.
Smile kind,
My tongue and smoke along
on someone's curves, that I know I don't belong,
Sanctify the bedsheets with the sweat,
but all I wanna do,
is tear right through you.
It's pulling on my habit lines
The more I smoke, the more I find,
For example that everything ends exactly where it starts.
Let me warn you one last time,
I'm gonna build you up
And then I'll strike you down,
Because that's the way you showed me what you felt for me all the time.
