Narrative (The)

Cherry Red
You look so dumb with your cherry red lipstick onI can feel you push, but are you sure that this is what you want?And is that your can-you-see-I'm-over-you smile?Well, baby, I will bury you if this is going to be awhileAll year long I've waited for you to move onYou drove my patience through the floorWith your so dramatic selfish tacticsBut you're right here knocking down my doorWith your pretty fingers digging deeper stillYou too obsessed with everything thing I doI've been losing sleep but I can guarantee it's not over youIt feels so good to finally be aloneI was really tired of you torturing my telephoneAll year long I've waited for you to move onYou drove my patience through the floorWith your so dramatic selfish tacticsBut you're right here knocking down my doorWith your pretty fingers digging deeper stillYou drove my patience through the floorWith your so dramatic selfish tacticsYou drove my patience through the floorAnd you keep me coming back for moreWith your so dramatic selfish tacticsBut you're right here knocking down my doorWith your pretty fingers digging deeper still From Letras Mania