Makeup & Perfume Gore

He's laying on the bathroom floor
It's makeup and perfume gore
His pretty face cold against dirty porce
But baby that's when you know for sure
He's getting bored
And he's scared out his mind
That he'll find a reason to die

You need to find a way back home
Fore you make a bigger mistake
But you're watching the stars
Making sense of the dark
Til there's nothing left
Just a hole in your chest
And the blood on your hands
What a means to an end

He's waiting with grass stains on his jeans
They've been there since seventeen
Couldn't wash out the memories
But baby that's when you know for sure
He can't ignore
That he's scared out his mind
He won't find a way back in time

You need to find a way back home
Fore you make a bigger mistake
But you're watching the stars
Making sense of the dark
Til there's nothing left
Just a hole in your chest
And the blood on your hands
What a means to an end

I hope you find your way out
Can't make sense of the way
You numb me down
Don't you see the way
You walk around your world
Like no-one seems to care at all for you
Isn't true
I do, I do
I don't want to
But I do



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Chow
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