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