Vile Bodies - Patio

Should’ve guessed that

These shells weren’t plastic

Trying still careless

Must’ve smashed it

Against the wall

Didn’t hear the shards fall

Million tiny pieces lodged

Against the back of skull

Feeling my hand, looks like it’s slick

This piece of glass feels great

But now I can’t see straight

Your skin is cracked and peeled

I’m already forgetting how you feel

But now I can’t get straight

Staying in one plane isn’t helping

Moving feet first is only gonna make me trip

Can’t make my arms stiff

Can’t make my legs flip

All I did was break my own grip

And now this

This piece of glass feels great

But now I can’t see straight

I’m trapped inside this crime

Beside you on these sleepless nights

And now I can’t get straight

I split my hand on broken glass (all I did was break my own)

I split my hand on broken glass (all I did was bust my own lip)