A bruise on top of your tattoo, you ask me if I'm coming too
I didn't sleep at home last night, you're not my friend but that's alright
With chewing gum and cigarettes we're playing dumb and turning heads
You ask me where I'm coming from then let me down cuz I'm no fun
I'm not like you
It's only guilt that lasts indefinitely
Temporary tattoo
And when you leave here you'll be thinking of me
A lighter side of incidence, I'll never talk to you again
Inconsequential point of view, a photograph of me and you
A bruise on top of your tattoo, you ask me if I'm coming too
Lay down to rest inside your head but you and I are halfway dead
I'm not like you
It's only guilt that lasts indefinitely
Temporary tattoo
And when you leave here you'll be thinking of me