Mascara

I feel soon

I will sink

Into you

What do you think?

'Cause there's still blood

In your hair

I've got the bruise

Of the year

But there's something about her

Long, shady eyes

I'm all about her shade tonight

I hate your tattoos

You have weak wrists

But I'll keep you

'Cause there's something about her

Long, shady eyes

I'm all about her shade tonight

Well, it's too bad

It's too bad

It's too bad

You're married to me