Pinkies

Where we're going
We will ask for
Our lives are showing
Fading fast now
With all this talking
All these simple words

My house is dented
These cars are emptying
Stuck inside of
We speak so simply
Doors are closing
Feet are frozen still

Just make your feast with
The limitations
The time of your egg
Ovulations
You are leaving
You are gone for good

You told your friends
You'd never come back again, yet, well
You told a lie, well
We're all telling lies
Your secret's out now
Your secret's out now
Your secret's out now

I know that you're waiting for this
I know that you're waiting for this
I, I, I