Tin Foil Girl

Tell me what do you prefer?
Tell me what?
What do you prefer?
The feeling or the not feeling
The plot thickening
Was just a long sequence
Lost weeks then lost weekends
You can't wake up
If u stop sleeping
Potholes in the moon's surface
Plot holes in the tune
Write some new verses
We both pulled up to prom night
At one time in all black with
Two hearses
And that bulletproof vest won't help
When your hearts in your hand
Misunderstood let me land
That face mask don't work
When your buried in the sand
Head buried in the sand (buried in the sand)
Too much time in your bubble
Got nowhere with that puzzle
Mind in a muddle
Out of place like Hermione a muggle
Mud blood struggle

Tin foil girl
Stop smoking in your bedroom
Don't believe everything you see on YouTube
Stop smoking in your bedroom
Can you think for yourself
Or you just eating what they fed you
Wrapped up in your metal jacket
Stop smoking in your bedroom

Whilst tryna' keep your head down
It so happens that you look high
You're bad at good night
And sad at good times
It's definitely what it looks like
One too many tokes
Then your mind gets on its push bike
Left right, Left right
Left right, left right
Left right, left right, left right left right
Left right left right, left right hey

Your bad at goodbyes
And sad at midnight
You drank and twist life
Like Oliver you beg twice
You ain't slept a wink
Whilst your son is on his left side (left right)
Now the sun is in your left eye
The urge it grows
Like a bonsai on your bedside
Heads high feeling low
Then finish with a left right
Punching like a juggernaut
But mother told you
Only men fight
Mind out baby girl
They'll fuck you like a flesh light
And your problems multiply like they're enzymes
You love 'til you die
Like Candyman you said it ten times
Your blood to a knife
They draw you out to watch you drip dry
Right under your eyes
And she won't stand for none of them lies
Look up to the sky look up to the sky
Your my little madam
I see you charging
Like a chariot at Blenheim, or Blenheim
He wrote some lovely words
You wish he meant 'em
You wonder why the boys you love
Are poisonous like venom
Baby girl don't you let 'em get you down

Tin foil girl
Stop smoking in your bedroom
Don't believe everything you see on YouTube
Stop smoking in your bedroom
Can you think for yourself?
Or you just eating what they fed you
Wrapped up in your metal jacket
Stop smoking in your bedroom

Wrapped up in your full metal jacket
No bullets to back it
Saved one for yourself though it's tragic
Creature of habit in a panic
Baby had a dream
And this isn't how she planned it
Thought horse and big carriage
Not horse and miscarriage
Na you ain't gotta' talk
I seen sadness with every step
Chasing dragons for that deadly breath
Run away from demons
Till they catch you
Then you left for dead
Remember top bunk and a plié
Few years later top bunk
And release dates
These days bag of regrets
That you carry on chest
Like twenty a day
You haven't progressed
Coz you need help darling
Wearing that self-loathing cloak
Like a silk robe
But really you know how it looks don't you?
Fuck a bad hand
You been handed a raw deal
Choking on tough pills
And spoilt milk
Your road was written
Before them toes your toes tipping
We seen you fall ill
To misguided misjudgment
Witness dim wife's a
And shit husbands
Nobody think twice or think once for
The damage that they caused
Blood all round mum's mouth
And splattered up the walls
She really took on the chin
As she stagger and she fall
As he's smiling at her
Early lessons in worth
Should be a gift not a curse
Knows what she's doing will hurt
But don't know why that matters?