Victory Lapse - Honey Lungs

The honey in her lungs she said was for me
Is bottled and branded
The label that she made that she said was for me
Was designed for the masses
The depth of the taste is too salty to fade
Oh, the market's expanded
The honey in her lungs she said was for me
Is bottled and branded

I'll fold and bend
And wait for this to unhappen
Play dead and then
Wait for this to unhappen

The color of her soul may be gold but it's cheap
Yeah, she's everyone's favorite
The language she speaks comes from old magazines
Then she rips out the pages
What rolls off her tongue is incessantly dumb
But reception is changing
The color of her soul may be gold but it's cheap
Yeah, she's everyone's favorite

I'll fold and bend
And wait for this to unhappen
Play dead and then
Wait for this, wait for this

It doesn't matter much who did it, now does it?
A girl in high heels will always be above it

I'll fold and bend
And wait for this to unhappen
Play dead and then
Wait for this to unhappen
I'll fold and bend
And wait for this to unhappen
Play dead and then
Wait for this, wait for this

Written by:
David Edwards

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