The unity of me, seems a lot like yourself

Edges frayed worn down my luck

Enterprise to die for

You're to die for



It makes your brain, my luckiest number

My most hopeful trait



Bits and pieces, I could put it together

But it still won't bring you to me

Miss Grenadine

Miss Grenadine



You're a teacher, best I've had

Apple was bruised, I gave you

Now you can gaze, it's some side of me that ain't right

But I know, that you're to die for

And I know, I cauterize my left side breaks



Bits and pieces, I could put it together

But it still won't bring you to me

Miss Grenadine

Miss Grenadine



I don't deserve you, they're right

The hope and the greed, I was on my own

In her volcanic cluster, the world condom broke

Glad you lost her, can't grab her that low



Slashers sulk in my outer

Never fake their way in

Shrinking in lonely with a crowd in my eye

Measuring gold sparkle in your lab in the sky