Are you betraying me
Or do you dream of me
Is it the skin I'm in or is it you
Don't run away from me
You can't do better than me
Don't go down those dark alleys
I'm your queen
Get on your knees
February, March to June, July
I cried, I cried, I cry
Barely got the chance to bloom
It ended too soon
Wait no, I lied
Don't just pick up one piece
You spilled a lot more than me
My verbiage, your ecstasy
I'm ashamed
Don't call me by your name
Sorry I made you bleed
You're just too full of shit, baby
Can't call it love, then turn a cheek
Fine, we'll call it a fling
You'll never hear me ring
Baby, you need therapy
Lovin' is a simple thing
Or maybe I need therapy
Love is not a simple thing
