He can’t stop watching me
I dance, I dance, I dance
On the floor, claw marks - and the back of my dress
He tucks his hands underneath
He makes a fist, he moves it around
And he walks
Tip the crown, know it’s wrong, but I had nowhere to start
Half a mind, half a brain, but just enough so it’s hard
Watch me down, know I’m bad, I always get what I want
Felt it coming off me, losing grip of his arm
It passed his knuckles and I asked to turn the pain up a notch
Hid my covet in the dirt, and I deserve it after all
Up and down on a mandolin, in a language we understand
I drilled that hole in my head, I’ve nevеr felt so ashamed
How to eat mysеlf alive, you taught me everything
Tip the crown, know it’s wrong, but I had nowhere to start
Half a mind, half a brain, but just enough so it’s hard
Watch me down, know I’m bad, I always get what I want
Felt it coming off me, losing grip of his arm
It passed his knuckles and I asked to turn the pain up a notch
Don’t leave it on
He can’t stop watching me
I dance, I dance, I dance
On the floor, claw marks - and the back of my dress
He tucks his hands underneath
He makes a fist, he moves it around
And he walks
He walks
I dance, I dance, I dance
On the floor, claw marks - and the back of my dress
He tucks his hands underneath
He makes a fist, he moves it around
And he walks
Tip the crown, know it’s wrong, but I had nowhere to start
Half a mind, half a brain, but just enough so it’s hard
Watch me down, know I’m bad, I always get what I want
Felt it coming off me, losing grip of his arm
It passed his knuckles and I asked to turn the pain up a notch
Hid my covet in the dirt, and I deserve it after all
Up and down on a mandolin, in a language we understand
I drilled that hole in my head, I’ve nevеr felt so ashamed
How to eat mysеlf alive, you taught me everything
Tip the crown, know it’s wrong, but I had nowhere to start
Half a mind, half a brain, but just enough so it’s hard
Watch me down, know I’m bad, I always get what I want
Felt it coming off me, losing grip of his arm
It passed his knuckles and I asked to turn the pain up a notch
Don’t leave it on
He can’t stop watching me
I dance, I dance, I dance
On the floor, claw marks - and the back of my dress
He tucks his hands underneath
He makes a fist, he moves it around
And he walks
He walks
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