[Verse 1 - Direct] Kitchen counter, red solo cup He's got tattoos climbing up His collarbone to his jaw like a map I don't usually fall for this trap ( ) But his laugh Cuts through all my carefully built walls Spilling vodka ( ) I'm a Mess in these marble halls [Pre-Hook - Abstract] Cigarette smoke halos his head Everything I never said Leaking out like paint I ain't What I pretend to be! [Hook - Abstract] Fuck me up, up, sideways Through these nights and sideways days He tastes like chaos theory ( ) Makes me weary Of my own control (roll!) Swallow whole (soul!) The protocol! [Verse 2 - Direct] Usually I'm Miss Pristine Now I'm pulling him behind the screen Of the garden where the party can't see His hands are making history ( ) On my body Like I'm something worth exploring Grass stains ( ) My brain's Absolutely soaring [Bridge - Abstract] Moonlight catches on his teeth ( ) Everything underneath My designer armor cracks Facts ( ) Are just distractions
