pour shame all over us harden into a crust cement forget the glamour and mumble a jackhammer under your breath hide your face in the curtains better unsaid so close and it rolls off the tongue almost the world expects the pose perfectly natural loosen up smearing wet concrete and swearing you ll never be caught at your weakest etched in stone and we re frozen here peeking almost sweet talk caffeine make contact up to my neck i confess in quicksand but it s so easy for you yeah there s always one thing do you have something to tell me say something anything i m warning you i m warning you i m fucking you i m warning you relax it s just a phase you ll grow out of it believe anything anyone ever tells you it s not funny anymore it s the thing you hate the most the thing you hate the most the thing you hate almost1