caressing corosively
we used to be so much
my goodness,
whats happened to both of us
you're looking good as ever
i'm looking alright
but tell me you don't see
herione in the mirror
we're so clean its dirty
move so eloquently
its getting pretty ugly
we're quietly dying
dancing to a 'fall in lust' song
caressing corosively
we used to be so much
my goodness,
whats happened to both of us
its looking so smoothed over
like the marble dance floor
like the stiff band at Stones
that replaced the music
walk crooked lines when straight
squared circles of trust worn
cement boots on our hearts
to keep the mob happy
falling to a mob mentality
caressing corosively
we used to be so much
my goodness,
whats happened to both of us
caressing corosively
we used to be so much
my goodness,
whats happened to both of us
well i'm sinking into the next thought
i dont want to fight the painful reality
emitting 'fight off this painful reality'
that we've become hypocricy
we swore we'd never become what we are today
before we enter that room,
realize..
we're giving away the ending
ah will you join me
caressing this off of us
we used to be so much
my goodness,
whats happened to both of us
caressing this off of us
we used to be so much
i know
you still haven't lost your touch
its only hidden, come on