I remember when you tried to make my heart skip a beat
And I turned away because my fingers were laced in another shoe that fits just right;
And now you take the place of someone who's glass slippers are cracked
But your shoes are made of lava because you leave a molten trail behind you
And your lips are sealed with cuts you put there,
And when you put the knife in my hand and fled the scene
And everyone is blaming it on me
And your smile is sewn tight by glass strings that you stole from the slippers
And my hair is as short as your temper
And I'm waiting for you to crumble and fall
Because unlike her I see it all
And I think it's funny
Because my heart is a stone but I took it out to throw it at your ungodly head
But you dodged the fuckin' stone and it hit her instead
And I apologize but you grin because you've won
And I am left in the dust
Because your intent was not to fix her shoes
But to steal them and sew up your fake smile
