Hex

Last night I told my story to the sky

and I told all your secrets to the guys

I had a good look at my life

and I had a long talk with The Knife

If you love me it’s alright

and if you’re leaving that’d be fine

But it’s just a little subway ride

So I ’m not coming back tonight

I can see without my eyes

So I still picture you sometimes

But it’s always both you guys

and so I hate it every time

I need a hand to cast this ****

to lift the hex between my ribs

Pick all the glitter from my things

and make me new again