Fingerprints

Pack your bags, what a shameful run

It made it seem like there were diamonds in the middle of your tongue

Oh well, it's not that bad

But am I the only one?

All the cool kids, they smoke their cigarettes

And the time it makes you wish that you were dead

Is she making your money, is she giving you...

Spend my waking hours

In suspension over the room

And those fragile little patterns

Made me think I'm dreaming of you

But I'm not one of your friends, but just the

Fingerprints in the bath

Oooh, Oooh, Oooh

Took a while for you to figure it out

Circle-jerking with the scum of the south

I think that light's too bright

I think it's burning you

What could I do to make you understand

All that I want to do is sweetly hold your hand?

Is this a hospital bed

Or a flight to Japan?

When I spend my waking hours

In suspension over the room

And those fragile little patterns

Make me think I'm dreaming of you

But I'm not one of your friends, but just the

Fingerprints in the bath

Oooh, Oooh, Oooh

Took a while for you to figure it out

Circle-jerking with the scum of the south

I think that light's too bright

I think it's burning you

What could I do to make you understand

All that I want to do is sweetly hold your hand?

Is this a hospital bed

Or a flight to Japan?