man machine

brass furniture

i don't love myself the way i used to
im more worn out now and running out of time
he said 'girl, you'll be a women soon'
and i just knew he was mine
he loves me forever, I'm his question and bane
he plays guitar, you know the kind to make a girl insane?
i'll defend every inch of him, down to the core
i don't love myself the same, he does for sure
i could change my face and become greater than him
it changes nothing, his golden girl, straight from the tin