We're Not Supposed To Be Lovers

Picture a place that's far from danger
A nicer place to cash your chips

I'm not the one holding you hostage
Squeezed in between my lips
We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends, like they'd have us believe

We're not supposed to know each other
Accept my apology

I was a babe stuck in a tree branch
Banging on my rusty cradle bars

Until you stole my middle finger

Now who's the one in charge?

We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends, like they'd have us believe

We're not supposed to know each other
Accept my apology

Vein underground
Fist faced down
Bruised as they heal my pain
Food on the flight
Breakfast bite
Dropped from the orange juice crate

Picture a person you've forgotten

Kissing your brother or your friend

Picture a wounded entertainer
Cutting his hair again



Credits
Writer(s): Adam M. Green
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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