She speaks in melodies
Mixes her metaphors
Casting her pearls
To the subterfuge girls
Drifts into town
In a pilotless stupor
Wrapping her name up in
Rose cellophane
She sleeps beside me, alive all the time
I spent all my money on all the wrong vices and I... I
She sings in anagrams
Orbits around my heart
Calls me aloof
But she offers no proof
Laughs as she turns on
The past as it burns
I feel her carve up
My bulletproof heart
She sleeps beside me, alive all the time
I spent all my money on all the wrong vices and I... I
She sleeps beside me, alive all the time
I spent all my money on all the wrong vices and I... I