Project Runway

I'm a patron saint

I'm a martyred dog

I'm reformation

A patriarchal slog

I'm mass production

I'm silver and gold

I'm empty promises, I'm a slave in Royal robes

If you could see what I see, would you still believe?

They stood you on a pedestal just to cut you at the knees

Mother, darling, please don't cry, I just need you as an alibi

Milk and honey, steel and stone

I just wanna be left alone

I'm a contradiction

I'm self-imposed

I'm overwhelming sadness, I'm deep inside your bones

I'm a monotone spirit

Trying to stand tall

I'm moonlit metaphors that make no sense at all

If you could see what I see, would you still believe?

They stood you on a pedestal just to cut you at the knees

Mother, darling, please don't cry, I just need you as an alibi

Milk and honey, steel and stone

I just wanna be left alone

My skin is potent

It'll make you sick

Your pound of flesh is calling, you better pick up quick

Mother, darling, I wanna die, I just need to know how you survived

Milk and honey, steel and stone

I just wanna be left alone

I just wanna be left alone