Songtext von Unity or Grenadine

The unity of me seems a lot like yourself Edges frayed worn down my luck Eligible prize to die for You're to die for In the makeshift rain my luckiest number My most hopeful trait Bits and pieces I could put them together but it still won't bring you to me Miss Grenadine You were a teacher The best I had Apple was bruised I gave you Now eat and gaze It's on the side of me that ain't right But I know that you're to die for And I know I cauterize my left side breaks I don't deserve you they're right The whole gang agreed I was on my own In her volcanic cluster the world condom broke Glad you lost her Can't grab it that low Slashers skulk in my outer Never fake their way in Shrinking and lonely with a crowd in my eye Measuring gold sparkles in your lab in the sky