Glossy - Snakeskin

The train comes early lately

It can’t control itself

The sound of wheels squeaking

Reminds me lately of myself

I watched it from the corner

You fixed your hair and smiled

At someone sipping water

I can tell that she’s your style

The door is getting heavy

The metal hinge is loose

Gave up on breathing steady

Since the first time I was used

My clothes all fit me loosely

My toes poke through my shoe

I washed my hands for hours

I tried to be clean for you

I saved all my broken hearts

They’re buried in your backyard

And I don’t think, that I can last

'cause I’m a pain, in my own ass

Her picture’s in your wallet

And she looks beautiful

Thick paper glossy enameling

The feeling you get when she looks back at you

Next time I sit on your carpet

Next time I play you a song

I need to feel heavy hearing

Almost as if you’re singing along

I saved all my broken hearts

They’re buried in your backyard

And I don’t think, that I can last

'cause I’m a pain, in my own ass