Brand New
Brand New
I walk down the street on my lonesome a little lost without you.
Hands in the pocket confidence quite shattered. Head hung low.
Gucci glitters. Prada sparkles. A little retail never did anyone any harm.
The hustle and bustle resurfaces from nowhere. People screaming
Shouting pushing and nudging. And I’m just a little dazed by the sudden turmoil.
My eye catches a stilleto man killer heel. The sleek pristine leather shines from
The shop window. The arch in the heel is smooth and my feet would be comfortable but sexy. The red grins at me through the shop window. Brand new.
I opened the book you gave me . It smelt fresh and untouched.
The pages a virgin to the airs simple touch.
The ribbon for marking pages smooth and unfrayed . Brand new eh.
I reflected on myself last night. I wanted to rid myself of every trace of you.
I ran a bath and added some chocolate delectable stuff. I’m trying to tempt you
To leave if that makes sense. Or drown you out with all these pleasant smells.
There’s a new refined me without you. But its all brand new, so the stale smells need to go. Are you trying to figure out all the psychology want to know what my head is wired with.
Same as everyone elses just a little more strength, you know. A little more ruthlessness and the ability not to care.
Ohh fresh leather, whitewash steering wheel, with smooth fur. Angelic like because its all so brand new. New album in the drive preaching self restoration is not a lie. Out with the old in with the true me. A newborn childs smile is perfection, its first new cry as it gasps brand new. So what did I say, I said I am brand new.
I walk down the street on my lonesome a little lost without you.
Hands in the pocket confidence quite shattered. Head hung low.
Gucci glitters. Prada sparkles. A little retail never did anyone any harm.
The hustle and bustle resurfaces from nowhere. People screaming
Shouting pushing and nudging. And I’m just a little dazed by the sudden turmoil.
My eye catches a stilleto man killer heel. The sleek pristine leather shines from
The shop window. The arch in the heel is smooth and my feet would be comfortable but sexy. The red grins at me through the shop window. Brand new.
I opened the book you gave me . It smelt fresh and untouched.
The pages a virgin to the airs simple touch.
The ribbon for marking pages smooth and unfrayed . Brand new eh.
I reflected on myself last night. I wanted to rid myself of every trace of you.
I ran a bath and added some chocolate delectable stuff. I’m trying to tempt you
To leave if that makes sense. Or drown you out with all these pleasant smells.
There’s a new refined me without you. But its all brand new, so the stale smells need to go. Are you trying to figure out all the psychology want to know what my head is wired with.
Same as everyone elses just a little more strength, you know. A little more ruthlessness and the ability not to care.
Ohh fresh leather, whitewash steering wheel, with smooth fur. Angelic like because its all so brand new. New album in the drive preaching self restoration is not a lie. Out with the old in with the true me. A newborn childs smile is perfection, its first new cry as it gasps brand new. So what did I say, I said I am brand new.
