Or maybe I’m just spinning to steal your focus / For heaven’s sake close your eyes just in case / Fool, you can’t pay the dues for our diagnosis / You can keep your albeit magnetic mistake
Are you having an existential crisis? Is agnosticism beckoning? Or atheism, even! Jesus you’re so emo.
Can't leave it up to circumstance / Sleeping Beauty / In a trance / Now there's a broad with half a chance
Accidentally step off of the middle of the road / Deviate from the most acquiescing and amiable route / By which to painstakingly navigate the day / Terror / She hopes that someday / She won’t need trash cans and shrubbery / But will simply be able to hide right behind her own face
I see you straight-and-narrow girl / I know you’re hungry / Ever so carefully coloring inside the lines / But all wicked and wild / With God’s good grace inside
Sick and filthy with / A disgusting reduction to tentative touching / A most unnatural disaster taught on repeat
But honestly, pleasure’s just the lack of pain / Or maybe I'm just spinning to get your attention
Plunging into the lake is like a slap in the face you’ve been begging for combined with an orgasm that you didn’t see coming. HA, coming. I’m not pandering I promise.
And even though I’m out of pills / With the right melody in my ears / I still fly high when I close my eyes