The music is wild and and the music is angry
For a moment we spoke the same broken language
And the sky looks like Mexico in movies
Cause the sunset cuts the silence like a marigold machete
But I would lie to myself
So let's keep running on these fumes
And walking on egg shells
Drinking poison cause I'm thirsty
Swimming in bleach cause I'm dirty
Not that anyone's keeping score
But I came in search of a secret chord
To find the music ripped and torn...
I follow you blind into Friday night
And your smiles a disguise
It's natural to kiss with your eyelids closed
Ensure that your thoughts stay undisclosed
Lying straight faced for a taste of my blood
These frozen veins that we don't discuss
Cause it's just mistrust and it's lust that I love
But I would lie to myself
So let's keep running on these fumes
And walking on egg shells
And I can't sleep cause I know I need to
Cause I won't be enough to keep you
I'm so sorry, cinnamon girl
All I ever was, was a sinner man, girl
And this disco's back in dribs and drabs
But the sheen is matte and the feelings lapsed
You were the first to see the cracks
And I just want the pieces back
And the sex it screams the hunger sings
That all this was, was just a fling
And I remember everything
The way it feels to be a king