I was blinded
But now I see the truth
You were just dirt in my mind
Dirt in my arms
Dirt on my clothes
Dirt in my bed
Dirt on my heart
Dirt on my soul
Disinfect the memories
Disinfect my clothes
Disinfect my sheets
Disinfect my blood
Disinfect my being
With you it was all promises and never seeing.
Your lips were germs pressed against mine
Your body was a disease held against mine
Your hair was an illness ran through my fingers
Detox my lips
Detox my body
Detox my fingers
For now we're nothing but strangers.
Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
I was blinded
But now I see the truth
You were just dirt in my mind
Dirt in my arms
Dirt on my clothes
Dirt in my bed
Dirt on my heart
Dirt on my soul
Disinfect the memories
Disinfect my clothes
Disinfect my sheets
Disinfect my blood
Disinfect my being
With you it was all promises and never seeing.
Your lips were germs pressed against mine
Your body was a disease held against mine
Your hair was an illness ran through my fingers
Detox my lips
Detox my body
Detox my fingers
For now we're nothing but strangers.
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