Adam Green - We're Not Supposed to Be Lovers lyrics

Picture a place that's far from danger; A nicer place to cash your chips. I'm not the one holding you hostage Squeezed in between my lips. We're not supposed to be lovers, Or friends like they'd have us believe. We're not supposed to know each other; Accept my apology. I was a babe stuck in a tree branch, Banging on my rusty cradle bars. Until I stole your middle finger. Now who's the one in charge? We're not supposed to be lovers, Or friends like they'd have us believe. We're not supposed to know each other; Accept my apology. Vein underground, Fist, Face Down Ooze as they heal my pain. Food on the flight, Breakfast bite Drop from the orange juice crane. Picture a person you've forgotten Kissing your brother or your friend. Picture a wounded entertainer Cutting his hair again.