Young Alien Type
Bluelighter
If looks could kill
Why would we need actions
Or our petty distractions
A love like sugar pill
And when you leave I know
You'll take a little piece of me
Such puncturing shouts
And picture frames on the floor
Just like moments before
Just another one of our bouts
And when the calm sets in
I'll wipe a tear from my eye
And when you left I knew
You'd taken a little piece of me
Under your fingernal.
After the calm set in
I wiped a tear from my eye
With sheds of clothing from the floor.
Why would we need actions
Or our petty distractions
A love like sugar pill
And when you leave I know
You'll take a little piece of me
Such puncturing shouts
And picture frames on the floor
Just like moments before
Just another one of our bouts
And when the calm sets in
I'll wipe a tear from my eye
And when you left I knew
You'd taken a little piece of me
Under your fingernal.
After the calm set in
I wiped a tear from my eye
With sheds of clothing from the floor.
