Paris, Bradford

[Verse 1: Iceboy Violet]
Ice in the shape of Venus
The unrealest
Smokey gaze of a dreamer
Come and go with the seasons
Self destruction, holy reasons
Shadows contour your features
Only torn lace and secrets between us
Alchemize the shame into something sweeter
Give me a taste or give me a leader
Pour one out for me
More life to the ground beneath ya
Roots at your feet
Crushed under the heels
Hope you know that I need you

[Verse 2: Iceboy Violet]
Take me by wrist
Manicured
Scratch the itch
Hatch the plan
Ditch your mans
And come and find me in our own personal Eden
Got lost in your twists and turns
Force of will change the plot
Burn after reading
You lead the
Slow foxtrot into the evening
How your hands stay so soft
Silk threads connect our spines
Lost track of which limbs are mine
I feel everything but fine
I hope I know that you need me

[Chorus]
I’m Paris Hilton
I’m Paris syndrome
I’m Paris Texas
I’m plaster of Paris on your fragile wrist
Messy bitch

Ur Paris Hilton
Ur Paris syndrome
Ur Paris Texas
Ur plaster of Paris on my fragile wrist
Hold me for a while and then let me slip