MagentaRose - STICKY TAPE

Looks like you've used up
All your sticky tape
On somebody else's pain
That you caused
What a shame, what a shame
What a shame

Go on and tell me
Your lovesick lies
I'll just put them
In my notebook
And draw around your name
With a felt tip pen

Fuck it's happening again
I've let you get
In my head
Now I can't get out of bed
You've made me such a fucking mess
Look what you've done to me
Now I can't sleep
No I can't breathe
No I can't eat

So you think
You can stick my heart back together
With your
So-called Sticky Tape
It's a bit too fucking late
Cause it's all been used up
At this rate
You tell me you love me
Then you go on and spread your lies
Like a fucking disease
Can't you see?
Your so-called Sticky Tape
Won't work this time on me

The metaphorical stationary
You've used
Has always been abused
It's sad
But true
The metaphorical stationary
You've used
Has always been abused
It's sad
But true

I usually like stationary
But when you use it
metaphorically
It takes away all the fun
When you put it in a song
Like this one
I stick sticky notes
On the fridge
Just to remind myself
That you're a dick
But I know it's a waste to use them
on someone who's
such a fucking disgrace

You're such a disgrace to me
You made me bleed
And you think you're sticky tape
Will solve all of the pain
That you caused

All of my pain
that you caused to my brain
It's such a shame
You're such a fucking shame

So you think
You can stick my heart back together
With your
So-called Sticky Tape
It's a bit too fucking late
Cause it's all been used up
At this rate
You tell me you love me
Then you go on and spread your lies
Like a fucking disease
Can't you see?
Your so-called Sticky Tape
Won't work this time on me
Work this time on me
Work this time on me
Work this time on me

Written by:
Magenta Rose

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