You are distraction like pictures on the wall

I don't like eyes

You are attraction, it gets to be routine

You're up I'm down

You say you love me maybe you do

The patience I can't steal

I don't believe you, you said straight

It's like giving up hope

Here on the ground on the floor

Screaming nothing at all

Here on the ground like some whore

Looking down on you all

And too much advice

Yeah, I'm not sure

Laughing hyenas with pens for charms

You'll just suck in the boys

We have to leave soon, shudder the door

This house is far too cold

Okay