song of you
all week,
i listen to hero by enrique
day feels nothing but hay
smoking weed on Saturday
i twerk on beyonce
smudged kohl & victoria’s lingerie
with a naked stranger i lay
no strings just dirty play
he came too soon, well okay
cried & passed out, i let him stay
the nights too lonely, but hey
smudged kohl, lingerie & half burnt weed in ashtray
a stranger in two steps away
the moons pitying me
i smile back with grief coz that’s everyday
i toss half naked in the passageway
cupboard i reach to find my gift of birthday
your grey hoodie i slide over in dismay
i sit on the couch where we made love night & day
smudged kohl, lingerie, weed, ashtray & chugging wine of betray
enrique, dirty game, strangers night all day
i feel nothing just but hay
thus, this song of you, i play
glad, with your murder i got away
