Favourite Song

Razor edge, piercing mind

Grasp the handle, you already know that you're mine

Put some busted record on

Shoegaze mush, tell you this is my favourite song

Lightly whisper in my ear

As you wish, I don't give a fuck what we hear

Touch my skin, I just stare

Singe my brows, that weird smell filling in the air

Dancing figures in my brain

Wrapped in shadows, you tell me that you just came

Swap our clothes, cut our hair

Dress to deceive, although we're going nowhere

Swap our clothes, cut our hair

Dress to deceive, although we're going nowhere

Swap our clothes, cut our hair

Dress to deceive, although we're going nowhere