Microscope - Emily Blue

I was a virgin until I was seventeen

We were in my childhood bed

I showed you some skin, you got so quiet

I was so timid, you didn’t mind it

There’s always smoke rings inside my head

But you know how it goes

The light gets up

And then suddenly you’re under the microscope

And everybody wants to see

The little cells in your arms, your wrists got cut

It’s all part of the wave of an afterthought

When somebody dies they never let you grieve

We come together, baby can you feel it?

We’re all torn up inside

The mess of sugar, kisses, and formaldehyde

And then the sun comes up, baby can you see it?

We’re lovers 'til we die

The mess of sugar, kisses, and formaldehyde

I am a virgin, baby grab a hold of me

Forget what our parents say

There is a friend that connects our bodies

I am so naked, you’ll never want me

Under the blankets I’m just afraid

But you know how it goes

So shut your mouth

It’s just like all the times that we touch ourselves

That nobody will ever see

The little cells in your arms, your wrists get cut

And then you wonder why you’re under the microscope

When somebody dies they never let you breathe

We come together, baby can you feel it?

We’re all torn up inside

The mess of sugar, kisses, and formaldehyde

And then the sun comes up, baby can you see it?

We’re lovers 'til we die

The mess of sugar, kisses, and formaldehyde

We come together, baby can you feel it?

We’re all torn up inside

The mess of sugar, kisses, and formaldehyde

And then the sun comes up, baby can you see it?

We’re lovers 'til we die

The mess of sugar, kisses, and formaldehyde

How can we shock the youth of America?