Drama queen

Ink in the deepest vein
It won't do what you thought that it did to the rest
Yeah your colours are changing, decaying
The pull on your steep hot skin
Yeah it comes from the weight of the self-obsessed
It's a symptom that stops you from thinking

Is there an easy ride?
Why do it alone when it's best in a flock?
Then it's likely to get you

Etch it onto his ageing skin
Hide an image of everything that could be worse
It's expecting the envy is faded
The tear of his worn hot eye
Replaces the view of an ageing dream
A piece of yourself, you were human

Is there an easy ride?
Why do it alone when it's best in a flock?
Then it's likely to get you a nightmare

Ink in the deepest vein
Yeah won't do what you thought that it did to the rest
Yeah your colours are changing again
The pull on your steep hot skin
Yeah it comes from the weight of the self-obsessed
It's a symptom that stops you from thinking

Is there an easy ride?
Why do it alone when it's best in a flock?
Then it's likely to get you a nightmare