Dollface

Once again You're flashing me those blues And i'm remembering why i'm wasting days İf i had the nerve İ'd drain all your beautiful All you're good for is burning bloodstreams Each movement makes music A chemical touch that would send shocks But you're destined for display only The most i could hope for is to smear the glass These heavy fingertips Leaving trails of scattered skin and cracked porcelain Tell me what i haven't got Because i'd kill to get it Tell me what i haven't got Don't tell me, he's got it Who's on the receiving end of those perfect lips