Skin stains are left across the floor And I know it's cause we didn't speak about the war My time is only a guess Faces are like out upon the wall And I hope the rumors will break your fall Guess it's gonna be a love for the fucked up kid Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess I've separated their eyes from their chest And I think we look like the rest And if you seize the carrot from there He might take his words and write down with his plan I know ya did, cause he's in love with the fucked up kid And all the puddles that are disserving to explain And I heard there's a funeral formulating And they say their lies are better than the tests And when you came back you killed me with a kiss Like a glorious fire I wish I missed Oh shit, I guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid