Vert Lapse
I know my frown looks like a smile and the sobbing seems like laughter you thought the tears were blood my private pain a flood she's your way she's your way my bones they look like flesh my veins they look like blood and my mouth it feels so dirty my hands are warm though you left me cold she's your way she's your way I know I look like scum and you know I feel like mud but to who? maybe you she's your way, she's a lapse she's a lapse I know I'm lower than you so how do I look, down your nose your hatred grows as only the hated knows how do I look to you now that there's a knife in between you toes the blade grows as only the cut knows she's your way she's your way I'll never let you forget that she's only your way though you throw me to the fire you're gonna run into something maybe me falling off your feet always looking at me down your nose the rooster crows as only the morning knows, and do you know?
