Texty: The Cure. Head On The Door. Screw.

When you screw up your eyes
When you screw up your face
When you throw out your arms
And keep changing your shape

Taste, taste in your mouth
Taste, taste on your tongue
On the film on your eyes
Of the way I've become

What do I do when you screw up your eyes?
What do I do when you screw up your face?
What do I do when you throw out your arms
Fall on the floor and keep changing your shape?

Jump, jump right into your mouth?
Jump, jump around on your tongue?
And the film on your eyes
Of the way I've become

Makes me sick at the way that I try
Anything in the world
To impress that I'm doing this
Only for you
It's only for you
Only for you