A bruise on top of your tattoo, you ask me if I’m coming too
I didn’t sleep at home last night, you’re not my friend but that’s alright
With chewing gum and cigarettes we’re playing dumb and turning heads
You ask me where I’m coming from then let me down cuz I’m no fun
You told me to be patient
Fill up my head with doubt
Then make me wait it out
I'm sratcing off what little skin's left
You shut me down again
I lash out but don't hit send
I’m not like you
It’s only guilt that lasts indefinitely
Temporary tattoo
And when you leave here you’ll be thinking of me
A lighter side of incidence, I’ll never talk to you again
Inconsequential point of view, a photograph of me and you
A bruise on top of your tattoo, you ask me if I’m coming too
Lay down to rest inside your head but you and I are halfway dead
Use your imagination
If I stop making sense to you
Would you be sorry too?
Or am I just another demon?
Bet you forgot that you
Managed to hurt me too
I’m not like you
It’s only guilt that lasts indefinitely
Temporary tattoo
And when you leave here you’ll be thinking of me
