Crooked

Spread like an angel

Your skin makes me crawl

You have a taste in men

That keeps me wanting more

I know, I know

I won't be misplaced

It's the mix of muscle

It's the wind in the dunes

Replace your face

Your karma will get you on fire

This place is a gas

You do it every time

I don't know why you stand here

Breaking every line

I wonder what it's called

The place you want is gone

I don't know why you stand here

In crooked shame

Sparks on your window

Your hair in the sink

All you needed

Was for me to shift the blame

You know, you know

I don't feel the same

It's the pull of fire

It's the breeze of the coming day

Here it comes

Your karma will set you on fire

This place is a gas

You do it every time

I don't know why you stand here

Breaking every line

I wonder what it's called

The place you want is gone

I don't know why you stand here

In crooked shame

I don't know

I don't know

I'm not going round again

I've seen it all for now

The tired and the proud

I couldn't look away

The dark turned into light

A distance on a screen

The in between

You fear your past

The memory and dreams

This place is a gas

You do it every time

I don't know why you stand here

Breaking every line

I wonder what it's called

The place you want is gone

I don't know why you stand here

In crooked shame

I don't know why you stand here

In crooked shame

I don't know

I don't know

In crooked shame

In crooked shame