Take it off, now I'm left with skin and eyes And a mouth that doesn't shut up Avert your eyes She's walking on stills to keep her standing Wings made of paper to keep believing This isn't me But I want it to be Everything about her is infuriating Obsessive, submissive, and excruciating Just let it be Don't feed her bloodlust for attention She'll learn and evolve to keep you guessing Hit me and I'll come running back She's thirsty for love But she's already had it Everything is never enough I gotta Fill, fill, fill Fill my heart up