Girl your lipstick is smearing, and I don't think you can see so good. And you eyes look sunken in tonight, I think you need some time just to make this right.
And your party dress is dainty but the lines in your face look so permanent, and life becomes destorted. And if you get the chance please make this right.
Chase away all those demons, It will consume you, and its killing you. Try to find a better reason to start breathing.
Girl your lipstick is smearing, and I don't think you can see so good. And you eyes look sunken in tonight, I think you need some time just to make this right.
You've got your script and cigarettes still drunk and drowning in your regrets, the wind passes Through a cold soul tonight, but if it burns then your doing it right. And your standing all alone in here, with a fucking grin from ear to ear. So eager to kill yourself dear your falling faster than your tears
