faint-metronome:
Like a scratch-off ticketI dig my nails into your skinHoney I’m not stupidI know no one wins this kind of thingJust another way to kill an hour wishing I were differentNobody deserves a second chanceBut, honey, I keep getting them.
Like a scratch-off ticket
I dig my nails into your skin
Honey I’m not stupid
I know no one wins this kind of thing
Just another way to kill an hour wishing I were different
Nobody deserves a second chance
But, honey, I keep getting them.