Zoë Lola - FEATHERWEIGHT CHAMPION Lyrics

Featherweight champion
Too weak to smash my heart with your own fists
Do you know that would have hurt less?
Your hug was full of stick pins
The plate you made was poisoned
With you, I'd never pretend
Now, the venom on my tongue is your evidence
For a witch hunt that won't ever end
Mmm-mm
I took your empty token
A cup for tea, from your vacation
You knew it was my favorite
I bet you bought it at the airport
Now the mean mug on my face is your evidence
For a witch hunt that won't ever end
Mmm-mm
My fingers, did you freeze them?
They still reach for you like Adam
All I wanted was my lungs back
They were stifled with no smoke vent
Now the fire on my breath is your evidence
For a witch hunt that won't ever end
No, it won't ever end