Trophy Scars

It's your anger
That bleeds off like bleach
You know what I need?
Do you kiss to speak?
Let's keep it clean, yeah
Here pretty, pretty girls will stay
But your beauty is something of a catastrophe
La, la, la, la
I am buried in ice
It's your lover
I hope he misses me
His touch of impurity
He kisses to speak
Watch him leave
Here pretty, pretty girls will stay
But your beauty is something of a catastrophe
Push you like a glacier
La, la, la, la
Push you like our glacier
La, la, la, la
I'm buried in ice now
You kiss to speak
You kiss to speak