Over & Over - Blinder

You put on

Your made-up skin

Better believe it’s never looked better

Down to the letter

You weigh in

On news to you

Simple obsessions

Never looking forward

Tripping over and over

Oh, you bleeding heart!

What does it do with all its guts?

Sell it to yourself

Or worried like hell that you’d give it to another

Does it eat you up?

Can it smell your skin?

Hey, it’s a living

Taking a beating

Over and over

Get out

GET OUT OF MY FUCKING HOUSE!

You’re always over

I hate to tll you

You’re a guest, not a liver