F-ked Up Kid

Skin stains are left across the floor

And I know it's 'cause we didn't speak about the war

My time is only a guess

Faces are like art upon the wall

And I hope the rumors will break your fall

Guess it's gonna be love for the f–ked up kid

Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess

And I've separated their eyes from the chest

And I think we look like the rest

If you seize the care from the man

He might take his words and lie down with his plan

I know he did 'cause he's in love with the f–ked up kid

And all the puddles that I decided to explain

And I heard there's a funeral for your name

They say the lies are better than the tests

And when you came back you killed me with a kiss

Like a glorious fight I wish I missed

Ah shit, I guess I'm in love with the f–ked up kid