Coquet, Coquet
Coquet, Coquet, you know I won't forget
How you kissed me strange to prove you were mythical
My Coquet, you used my voice as your ugly vehicle
Coquet, Coquet, you know I won't forget
How you hurt me twice to prove you were cynical
My Coquet, you are the death, you are the pinnacle
With you I can only see my black-light constellations
And other shit I don't think I have the language to say
I don't want to catch you with some other guy's face under your eyelids
Something must be wrong, you give me emotional artifacts that can find no purchase
Coquet, Coquet, you know I won't forget
How you sold me out to prove you were typical
My Coquet, you're Herculean, you are so miserable
Coquet, Coquet, you know I won't forget
How you made me cry to prove I was beautiful
My Coquet, my teenage lust for you is so pitiful
With you I can only see my black-light constellations
And other shit I don't think I have the language to say
I don't want to catch you with some other guy's face under your eyelids
Something must be wrong, you give me emotional artifacts that can find no purchase.
Coquet, Coquet
Coquet, Coquet, sabes que no olvidaré
Cómo me besaste de manera extraña para demostrar que eras mítica
Mi Coquet, usaste mi voz como tu feo vehículo
Coquet, Coquet, sabes que no olvidaré
Cómo me heriste dos veces para demostrar que eras cínica
Mi Coquet, eres la muerte, eres el pináculo
Contigo solo puedo ver mis constelaciones de luz negra
Y otras cosas que no creo tener el lenguaje para decir
No quiero atraparte con la cara de otro tipo bajo tus párpados
Algo debe estar mal, me das artefactos emocionales que no encuentran lugar
Coquet, Coquet, sabes que no olvidaré
Cómo me traicionaste para demostrar que eras típica
Mi Coquet, eres hercúlea, eres tan miserable
Coquet, Coquet, sabes que no olvidaré
Cómo me hiciste llorar para demostrar que era hermosa
Mi Coquet, mi lujuria adolescente por ti es tan lamentable
Contigo solo puedo ver mis constelaciones de luz negra
Y otras cosas que no creo tener el lenguaje para decir
No quiero atraparte con la cara de otro tipo bajo tus párpados
Algo debe estar mal, me das artefactos emocionales que no encuentran lugar.
Escrita por: Kevin Barnes