Pour shame all over us
Harden into a crust
- - - cement - - -
Forget the glamour and
Mumble a jackhammer
- - - under your breath - - -
Hide your face in the curtains
Better unsaid, so close
And it rolls off the tongue
Almost
The world expects the pose
Perfectly natural
- - - loosen up - - -
Smearing wet concrete
And swearing you’ll never be
- - - caught - - -
At your weakest, etched in stone
And we’re frozen here, peeking
Almost
Sweet talk
Caffeine
Make contact
Up to my neck
I confess in quicksand
But it’s so easy for you
There’s always one thing
Do you have something to tell me?
Say something
Anything
I’m warning you
I’m warning you
I’m fucking you
I’m warning you
Relax
It’s just a phase
You’ll grow out of it
Believe anything anyone ever tells you
It’s not funny anymore
It’s thing you hate the most
The thing you hate the most
The thing you hate almost
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