Split Identities

Two times, I met you two times
And the first one kept me occupied
The second one was suicide
I shot myself in the heat I made a massacre
Of making you believe I'm a two-timing sleaze

Don't trust the boy with the thunderbolt face
He's got guilt pouring down his face
And sweat stings, why do I gotta smell up everything
Just when things are getting interesting

It's cold outside the cigarettes sizzles well
This bottle's too freezing to hold
I'll try to slide on up to her but this night keeps getting slippier
And I've had too much to drink

I should care a can of mace
To blind myself when I get this way
My eyes sting I think I'm seeing two of you
I think I'm getting sick of you

I should split I'm crackin' like a whip
Too tortured to see these split identities
This basement's too dark my thoughts are getting lost
I wish it was easy, to be easy

Don't trust what you cannot touch
Because if it feels like love
You just drank too much

More wine, I wanna be safe fuckin' valentine
I want to see those black casts floating in my eyes