Spitting out a heartbeat
balling up your tongue
you may be excited

that's because you're new to this, that's because you're young

stepping over cigarettes, cherry flavoured glass

i brought you to perfection
i spun around and left before the shivering had passed


is it good to be held
a rebellion quelled
is it right, is it love

is it chemical, is it beautiful
or just a colourful box


always gotta tell them
you have a perfect life
things are bound to come to me

that's because I smile a lot, that's because I'm hot

I put fire on the runway, money in the pot

blood in the perfume
nothing in the ba!@&(t, and nothing on top


is it hard to think in the warm, sticky air
the joining of souls, the loss of control
or just a colourful box


I am a hot eighteen-year-old
I am the one and only son

I have a short attention span