G.E.M.
Your words said you were leaving but your heart said no
Your body was departing but your lips didn't go
And when you talk you whisper with that killing smile
You're savagely imperfect but I love your style.
The power is yours and yet to pain you still adhere
Your beauty is disturbing but I love your fear
You're preening like a peacock elegant and bold
But you fake it till you make it if the truth be told.
Your words said you were leaving but your heart said no
Your body was departing but your lips didn't go
And when you talk you whisper with that killing smile
You're savagely imperfect but I love your style.