Painted on the road
In a circle of broken glass
But you can't hear me anymore
And all I see is crimson and black
How long till I'm better than you?
I've been waiting since July
Smells like teen spirit
With a whiff of bitterness
On my tongue place the oleander
Bury me with the roadkill
How long till I'm better than you?
I've been waiting since July
And you took my time in your dead hands
And you fashioned it into a knife
Should I cut off my emotions?
Should I maybe cut off my life?
How long till I'm better than you? (Cut off my life?)
I've been waiting since July
Wheel in, breathe out
My guilt in my mouth
How long till I'm better than you?
I've been waiting since July
How long till I'm better than you?
I've been waiting since July