Karate Nipples

What a terrible girl
When that terrible girl is me
If you fail to feed love
It will camouflage itself cowardly
She’s puppeteering the heart of a delicate man
That coward girl is yours truly
They’ll release red balloons in the sky when we die
Nurture and structure and put him to bed
No one trusts a girl
Who slouches
I feel complete
Satisfactory
But before you walk with ghosts
Be spontaneous again
He’s having a laugh
To the tick of our clock
He’s the upper hand
Half full to my heart
This humiliation
Makes you learn to read books
And to sew old holes
But I still can’t spell
Courage
Stiff drinks, half empty
Become warm
Stagnant
The bastard son
One more time with some feeling
Let’s give it a shot
One more time with some feeling
Fuck, let’s give it a shot
Take control of your seasons
Change color with courage
One more time with some feeling
Let’s give it a shot
Take control of your courage
And breathe
Courage
Courage
Courage
Courage
They’ll release red balloons in the sky when we die
When we die