Lyrics

Poor little baby don't you cry Look like you need a lullaby Part your lips and close your eyes Don't read between the lines Poor little baby don't you hide I never thought I'd be alive Part your lips, cover your crimes Got lipstick wrist and diamond eyes I know what it feels like I know what you want I know what you feel like I know what you want Poor little daisy don't you die The grass is green on the other side Pull your hair out, stab your thigh Don't read between the lines Open your chest let out the pain Open your skin release your vein Take all the candy, cut the chains Don't let them in I can't explain Kill the skyline make it bleed Satisfaction comes with greed Even if you don't know why Even if your mother cries Even if you lose the game Even if we look the same Even if you take me home You don't know my fucking name Spark the fire feed the flame Kindle it with more champagne Even if it hurts your throat Never heard you're one to choke Swear your brain has just awoke Tell your friends it's just a joke Did you say you've never smoked God your brain is so fucking
Writer(s): Lauren Han Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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