Bus ride, angels, in your eyes Lover, lover, in your skin Bones they drip like candle wax all around her Bones they break like insect wings all around her
Go get your wings
Karma, karma, crystal glaze Nighttime, nectar, in your veins Kiss and cuts and scars and sprains For an evening of battery acid burns are deceiving
Go get your wings
Crawling, sleeping, I'm falling, embrace the bugs
Are you sick of the bruises? You're desolate and truth less Left your blood on my halos On the backs of the fruitless