Cracks

Hands on her waist
Skin touching skin
Closing her eyes
She holds her breath
Counts down from ten
In a stranger's bed
Wish it was over

In isolation
Feeling not good enough
As she’s giving her trust

Oh she longs for a mother's hand
Trapped in a stranger's arms
Through the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars
She walks blindfolded through the street
Under the neon lights
Sees the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars

Smell of cigarette
Legs open wide
Giving her flower

Point the needle in to numb the pain
Hold the tights grip
Scars on her body

In isolation
Feeling not good enough
As she’s giving her trust

Oh she longs for a mothers hand
Trapped in a strangers arms
Trough the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars
She walks blindfolded trough the street
Under the neon lights
Sees the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars

Cracks in the ceiling, haaaa
Cracks in the ceiling, haaa
Cracks in the ceiling, haaa
Cracks in the ceiling, haaa

Oh she longs for a mother's hand
Trapped in a stranger's arms
Through the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars
She walks blindfolded through the street
Under the neon lights
Sees the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars

Oh she longs for a mother's hand
Trapped in a stranger's arms
Through the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars
She walks blindfolded through the streets
Under the neon lights
Sees the cracks in the ceiling focusing on the stars

Cracks in the ceiling, haaa