Part Time Model

I woke up like a stranger Quick to assume closing every door I woke up like a stranger I've never done this before She looks at me with those exact same eyes The ones that make my mother break down and cry There has to be a hidden reason to why This creature beats me in the night She steps a step over my plastic chest Where she will go only she can decide I must admit I felt a little sick Well I think I swallowed too much pride Why are you staring at me You're not following me So I don't owe you anything I ask myself this every night I woke up like a stranger The part-time model's bruise Pleasuring herself in front to thousands of fools You don't know what my mind used to do When you bent down to tie my shoe I recall an early afternoon You told me the Earth was the second moon I believed you for a while but the truthful rein truth Something you could never do Then I woke up like a stranger Her thoughts on the universe comes first The third dimension or the megabus Your love supplies no comfort Why are you staring at me You're not following me So I don't owe you anything I ask myself this every night I woke up in the desert with the strings around my eyes The desert seems my way inclined And I'm feeling better all the time I woke up like a stranger And fell asleep in the desert