he can taste me at the back of your mouth, but that's alright, that's okay.
everyone's on the pill these days. help me self-destruct, why won't you help me self-destruct girl? start reading quick, start reading into this: take another pain killer, its all good. she said she dreamt she loved me, and it came so easy. take another pain killer, its all good. i must protect my innocence, stop turning up - get numb. i think i need to stop thinking - to get by. left my keys in my other jacket, should've got another set cut. now he can taste me at the back of your mouth, thats alright... oh world, oh girl. my blu-tak got stuck to the carpet, my hair dye got stuck to the paint, think i need to stop thinking. think i need to decorate. and how can you act like you don't care? how can you be so numb, with anything and everything? and its all about the size of your mouth...