Skin stains are left across the floornAnd I know it's cause we didn't speak about the warnMy time is only a guessnFaces are like art upon the wallnAnd I hope the rumors will break your fallnGuess it's gonna be a love for the fucked up kidnSpoiled fingers in a club that's a messnI've separated their eyes from their chestnAnd I think we look like the restnAnd if you seize the care from the mannHe might take his words and wipe doubt from his plannI know ya did, cause he's in love with the fucked up kidnAnd all the puddles that I decided to explainnAnd I heard there's a funeral for your namenAnd they say their lives are better than the testsnAnd when you came back you cured me with a kissnLike a glorious fight I wish I missednOh shit, I guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid