Moving Into Enough

I know how you want it to look
Paint me a picture and fill it in
Jealousy looks great on me
The looks will matter and then fade
A two faced product will emerge
The one with stilettos and the tricks of the trade

I'll be the experiment you fuck with
Muse to the scene of the crime
Gotta love how questions will do
When our time runs out
You won't remember me
And I won't remember you

Prom date massacre in your head
The looks of suspicion had left an hour ago
Your fears manifesting under the bed
You're killing us yourself
Pretending that Im still somebody
I used to know

Your make-ups running
Too fast to spare
The ones who mean the most
Are never ever there
The boys that keep your attention in check
While a familiar voice is keepin your head up
I'll be the one who forfeits for you
One kiss to seal our fate
And one last fuck
Before its too late