god bless the shape your !@#$ body makes
you move across my stage
and into frame

a godforsaken plague a thousand shades of grey
hanging about your neck like an embrace
ok

come back to me
lets put us on display
ok

come back to me
you're not who I thought you'd be
its ok its ok its ok its ok its ok its ok its ok its ok

I'm not who I thought I'd be
its ok
its alright

throw your body on the bad times
throw your body on the past
come back come back come back come back

come back to me