Текст песни
Black gloves in my bedside drawer
Fake name on the room next door
Lip gloss on a counterfeit card
Saint framed in a sinner’s collage
Red dot on the back of my mind
Clock ticks but it can’t rewind
Cold heart in a velvet dress
One text and I’m in that mess
This whole night on camera
But they only catch my smile
Every crime under mascara
Every lie walks down the aisle
If I vanish in the strobe light
Chalk line in a bathroom stall
I’ve been dying in slow motion
You been watching it all
Keys stay in the getaway coat
Blue pills in a glittery tote
Steel tucked where the perfume stays
Whole past in a hard-drive grave
Gold grill on a broken tooth
Club floor like a private booth
Dead eyes in a diamond chain
Half goddess, half hurricane
This whole night on camera
But they only catch my smile
Every crime under mascara
Every lie walks down the aisle
If I vanish in the strobe light
Chalk line in a bathroom stall
I’ve been dying in slow motion
You been watching it all
Open tab, open case
Name erased from the database
If I bleed in designer lace
Will you still wanna see my face?
This whole night on camera
But they only catch my smile
Every crime under mascara
Every lie walks down the aisle
If I vanish in the strobe light
Chalk line in a bathroom stall
I’ve been dying in slow motion
You been watching it all
