Masks

[Verse 1]
You know
Suicide and life
Are peachy conversations
Based around
This fantasy that we'll never evolve
Can't say I welcome it
Into my life
Those tasteless kisses
You pushed upon my cheek
Me ruining
All hope of that new crush
Now is exposed
It makes the children ill

[Refrain]
How about we taunt them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of
Pointing capability

[Verse 2]
I wish for a state of
Isolation
And a sense of
Nothingness
It could be empty or
Plain and boring
But just enough to
Keep me from straying

[Refrain]

[Bridge]
This finger churns women into butter on a hot summer day
I doubt they will connect the two of us anyway

[Refrain] (x2)