​feeble little horse
Termites
(yo pierre, you wanna come out here?)

Termites in the earth, they're looking up my skirt
Stick to my big black shoes, i'm cleaning up my bruise
Peroxide does the trick, but i'm still stuck in it
They walk right up my legs, i've lost myself again
I've lost myself again

I made a very big fuss, i took a bite and threw up
You held my hair back, there was no one to clean it up
I suck on old compliments, to see if there's still a taste
You could have anyone, you were lying to my face
You wеre lying to my face

Nico is my friend, shе knows the things you said
I think without my head, i can't foreclose my debt
My face is featureless, i look to you instead
You need your innocence, too much might make you sick
Too much might make you sick

I made a very big fuss, i took a bite and threw up
You held my hair back, there was no one to clean it up
I suck on old compliments, to see if there's still a taste
You could have anyone, you were lying to my face
You were lying to my face