Girls Rituals
Idiot punk teratogenic perma-decline (at the end of your bed)
Sure I look normal now, but I was an idiot punk
Getting in fights at the mall
At the parking lot at the mall
I was 15 years old
There was no secrets between us
I slept at the end of your bed
I was a raver with a fursona and hard drugs from the internet

[?] look away from the screen
Cause I don't want anyone to see me
Snort speed til we pass out
Burn out and bad acid drain out our sex magic
Still have to wake up to ourselves

It's way too late for me to go home again
It's way too late for us to go home
It's way too late for you to go home, my love
And no one knows, but no one knows

When I was 16
Slept at the еnd of your bed
There's no sеcrets between us
When I was 16
Slept at the end of your bed