Shoulder//Blades

Thought I was being natural Turned out I was acting it Counting minutes 'til they figure me out Fidget with my skin like an abacus Every sound stares Wishing I would look back at 'em But I'm enchanted by the walls Every room turns into the Vatican Shoulder blades scraping against the edge of the world, I watched you coming in Your regular girl face grazed my chrome-plated grin, don't rub it in Snake slithering in colorless dust, straight kicking, hadn't fluttered for months You can't stomach every one of your devilish curls, but to me they're coveted Covеring the glades in the napе of your neck Were they made to pave the way or made to protect? I wanna break the empty space, wade in the depths Rain spraying my faded temples But I wasn't made to get wet, at least not yet I wanna save my breath and sweat for fucking your basic perfection For days on end, shit I swayed against the grain in question A grotesque painting has no place in this setting Your frame is sun-kissed, edition one, the latest invention, let me Let me recalibrate your insides, tinker with your meticulous parts Your fragrance is so benign it makes me salivate Drip drip, wish it was harsh I fucking hate the way your positions are balanced Quick, shift Let me sing this ballad in you, twist you in the most ridiculous arcs 'Til you're as sinister as my non-traditional arts I'm only symmetrical in the dark Fuck me hard, bitch Act natural, I was practicing Act natural, I imagine it Act natural, I can manage it Act natural, I'm a mannequin Act natural, act natural Act natural, always practicing Act natural, I imagine it Act natural, I can't manage it Thought I was being natural Turned out I was acting it Counting minutes 'til they figure me out Fidget with my skin like an abacus Every sound stares Wishing I would look back at 'em But I'm enchanted by the walls Every room turns into the Vatican