it hurt when she smiled
(she knew it made her a liar)
as if someone had split her throat,
(like she had to say every lie she ever wrote)
and dragged it across flaming hot asphalt.
a.l.m
it hurt when she smiled
(she knew it made her a liar)
as if someone had split her throat,
(like she had to say every lie she ever wrote)
and dragged it across flaming hot asphalt.
a.l.m