F-ked up kid

Skin stains are left across the floor And I know it's cause we didn't speak about the war My time is only a guess Faces are like art upon the wall And I hope the rumors will break your fall Guess it's gonna be love for the f–ked up kid Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess I've separated their eyes from their chest And I think we look like the rest If you seize the cake from the man He might take his words and wipe down with his plan I know he did cause he's in love with the f–ked up kid And all the puddles that I decided to explain And I heard there's a funeral for your name They say their lies are better than the tests And when you came back you killed me with a kiss Like a glorious fight I wish I missed Oh shit, I guess I'm in love with the f–ked up kid