Violet High

If all our lies were energy,
We’d build a wall and set them free.
For all the words I’ve badly wrote,
I’ll build a boat and let them float away, away
I ran from such a little man,
It’s over now, It’s over now,
After all you wore me out.
You’re passing needles through me,
My bloody referee.
You’re passing needles through me,
My bloody referee
If all our lies are energy,
We’d build a wall and let it be.
For all the times I’ve wrongly spoke,
I’ll build a boat and let it float away, away
I ran from such a little man,
It’s over now, It’s over now,
After all you wore me out.
You’re passing needles through me My bloody referee,
You’re passing needles through me,
My bloody referee.
You’re passing needles through me,
My bloody referee
You’re passing needles through me My bloody referee.