I put my makeup on Every night Contoured lines Lipstick dried Kiss you once Kiss you twice Fuck me up Every time
I hear you Breathing close Down my neck Brush my hair Left to right Kiss you once Kiss you twice Say you love me Every time
Baby watch me dance Inside this ball of glass You can tell me I’m what you need Drive me down A dead end street
I spend too much on you Counting pennies slow I save them up for you When you come back to run me dry You run me dry
I think too much of you Are you counting down Til I fold back up for you? Like a ball of paper Crushed inside your hand Crushed inside your hand
Am I your Perfectly crystalline Porcelain figurine Dressed up, you hold me out Like prize Fuck me twice Say goodnight
Baby watch me dance Inside this ball of glass You can tell me I’m what you need Drive me down A dead end street
I spend too much on you Counting pennies slow I save them up for you When you come back to run me dry You run me dry
I think too much of you Are you counting down Til I fold back up for you? Like a ball of paper Crushed inside your hand Crushed inside your hand
Do I dream too much for you? Like a child You can fill my head With your version of events Do I feel too much for you All too serious? Are we calling this romance Me, crushed inside your hand
I spend too much on you Counting pennies slow I save them up for you When you come back to run me dry You run me dry
I think too much of you Are you counting down Til I fold back up for you? Like a ball of paper Crushed inside your hand Crushed inside your hand