Why is it bothersome
When they talk about her
The past so blatantly
Conveys my fears of being hurt
Come lousy freaks do laugh
I'm out of sync with sight
Rip me appart with stares
You'll feel my frightened bite
And comes that stitched up piece
That has been covering my eyes
The buttons that fit my shirt
Gave me no reason to cry
Behind the spiked irony andall the laughs
I might be beginning to feel whatever is left
I have been clinging to routine for a while now
Because this button eyed girl has been my only reason to smile
Oh see now I can't see
I hope that you'll lick me
Oh now I can't afford
To see you leave cause you're bored
Lock la la la my eyes
Can't hear la la your strides
Lock my la fur la guilt
I'm out of words to steal
There came that stitched up piece
It has covered all my lies
No more buttons in my shirt
The lack of youth made me cry
Behind the tip of your heel I feel regret
I wish to bury all my crimes between you thighs
I feel sick inside this routine inside your mind now
Because this button eyed girl has made me lose my reasons to write