Wicked
Life will drip
From spiteful winter wind bitten lips
Friends will split
Like skin is ripped when smitten with a whip
It isn't simply sinister or pure coincidence
Turning all your dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
Dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
My heart once made of clay was clinched within a fist
Which made a faithful shape only her hand would fit
And when she burned it then it turned into a brick
That heavy monument which only she could lift
But never did
Never did
Never did
The wicked picket fence
Splinters enter tender skin
Attempt a grin then wince again
Begin with stitches then
It isn't simply sinister or pure coincidence
Turning all your dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
Dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
My heart once made of clay was clinched within a fist
Which made a faithful shape only her hand would fit
And when she burned it then it turned into a brick
That heavy monument which only she could lift
But never did
Never did
Never did
I had to sand it down too much a smaller size
Gathered the dust and threw it right into her eyes
I pulled that splinter from my skin
You slipped into the wound removed of it
How do you get under my skin?
Again and again and again and again and again
From spiteful winter wind bitten lips
Friends will split
Like skin is ripped when smitten with a whip
It isn't simply sinister or pure coincidence
Turning all your dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
Dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
My heart once made of clay was clinched within a fist
Which made a faithful shape only her hand would fit
And when she burned it then it turned into a brick
That heavy monument which only she could lift
But never did
Never did
Never did
The wicked picket fence
Splinters enter tender skin
Attempt a grin then wince again
Begin with stitches then
It isn't simply sinister or pure coincidence
Turning all your dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
Dollars into cents
Smiles into sins
My heart once made of clay was clinched within a fist
Which made a faithful shape only her hand would fit
And when she burned it then it turned into a brick
That heavy monument which only she could lift
But never did
Never did
Never did
I had to sand it down too much a smaller size
Gathered the dust and threw it right into her eyes
I pulled that splinter from my skin
You slipped into the wound removed of it
How do you get under my skin?
Again and again and again and again and again
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Writer(s): Tyler Devall
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