Ode to repetition
Walking over shard of glass shard of glass we broke for you
we found our body on a pile of weed, completely naked on amphetamines
in order to mantain you dignity
we kidnapped your husband we are gonna to resell our flesh
your reaction
infatuation
we are your look alike
your lullaby
your shadows
we do everything you do
we dig in
deep inside you
there is a new model that caught my eyes, foolish idea wouldn’t it be nice
walking over shard of glass shard of glass we broke for you
we never gonna give it up
