shira - Glassjaw

Brace, shifting again

I shouldn’t know but I do

Stab, a hand in the dark

Seeds the killing field

Bad, say it again

But only if it’s mine

Stand closer to harm

My sole believer

Never to repeat, even if it’s mine

And never to remember

Improper pleasures

Imperfect Strangers

I shouldn’t even know

I shouldn’t know

I shouldn’t know

Improper pleasures

Never to repeat, even if it’s mine

And never to remember

Improper pleasures

Imperfect Strangers

I shouldn’t even know

I shouldn’t know

I shouldn’t know

Improper pleasures

I’ll be gone long before the devil can say «mine»