Mascara

I feel soon
I will sink
Into you
What do you think?
'Cause there's still blood
In your hair
I've got the bruise
Of the year
But there's something about her
Long, shady eyes
I'm all about her shade tonight
I hate your tattoos
You have weak wrists
But I'll keep you
'Cause there's something about her
Long, shady eyes
I'm all about her shade tonight
Well, it's too bad
It's too bad
It's too bad
You're married to me