carcrash

me in my bed me in your hands
in an ambulance to a shaved head>br> meet in the operating room and wash your hands
i'll have on my makeup and i'll shake and dance

through all the people on the floor
a puddle trailed that marks the way to the door
i take off my necklace and i close my eyes
i clean off my face and then remove the lines

i'm mutilated, stretched between the corners of the floor
and when i pray tonight, it will be to the Heaven of the Stars

me in my bed me in your hands
all in all they're just the ordinary plans