Our cost of living
Isn’t worth the day’s wage
I know you’re sick of the muckraking sound
Read your eyes
You’re gonna give up on me
I know you’re sick of the fucking around
Dancing slow
We hesitate
Finger to lips but it’s too late
I can feel him all over you
Caught in red
Motion detected
Race to door but it’s too late
I know he’s all over you
(And that’s all that you wanted, too)
Overheat the shower
Slip through the holes in the drain
I know you get off on watching me drown
Dancing slow
I hesitate
Do I yearn to be replaced?
I feel I’ve been far too cruel
Was it me?
Was I the one?
Sharpening the hooks that came undone?
I know I’ll never face
Everything I threw in our space
While he’s all over you
(And that’s all that you wanted, too)