She's feeling the flow
Im kissing her bones
Lipstick on my phone
Hell wants you today
Its calling you home
Im haunted I know
Im pretty and cold
Drugs drip on my home screen
Take a step back and hold me
There's a panic at the disco
Corpse party at the disco
Yeah I told you times that I hate it
But ill hold your hand
Down below we all hate it
But ill hold your hand
Im kissing her bones
Bloody lipstick im kissing through
Scar my skin up late for you
She don't love me no more
She calls me a whore
On the dance floor I go