Still Fits Like Sin

Got a whisper
In a leather coat
Tastes like sugar
Cuts like smoke

She said
Baby, you're a velvet lie
Lit the match
And watched me dry

I wore her name
In gasoline
Said my prayers
But stayed unclean

I sleep with guilt
Beneath my bed
She feeds me pills
In shades of red

Halo made of plastic
Melts when I confess
She's a mirror
Wearing my dress

Love me like a landslide
Slow and wrong
Bury me in rhythm
Where I don't belong

Wrote a song
On your breath
Played it backwards
Till it wept

Burned my name
Into your doubt
You spit me in
Then chewed me out

Halo made of plastic
Melts when I confess
She's a mirror
Wearing my dress

Love me like a landslide
Slow and wrong
Bury me in rhythm
Where I don't belong

Plastic, plastic
Still fits like skin
Still fits like sin