Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind
Ink always flows but never forms lines
Pouring myself another glass of wine
Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind
Can you read between my lies?
Sheets of red over bleeding thighs
Your little words and hypotheses
Were always lost on me
Were always lost on me
Abuse and confusion ring out in the streets
Over the line and always on the beat
The sun on the pavement is burning my feet
Abuse and confusion in the streets
Can you read between my lies?
Sheets of red over bleeding thighs
Your little words and hypotheses
Were always lost on me
Were always lost on me
Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind
Ink always flows but never forms lines
Pouring myself another glass of wine
Stanzas and dances ring out in my mind
Can you read between my lies?
Sheets of red over bleeding thighs
Your little words and hypotheses
Were always lost on me
Were always lost on me
Can you read between my lies?
Sheets of red over bleeding thighs
Your little words and hypotheses
Were always lost on me
Were always lost on me
Were always lost on me
Were always lost on me