Versailles

You must think that I’ll drop down for you
Lay my body like floor boards for you
(Mm-mm-mm-mm-mmm)
Until my bones crack and weather
Til my skin cracks like leather
Like old news
(Mm-mm-mm-mm-mmm)

Between my bruises and your muses
And my fumes and your excuses
And it takes two to

Dance between the lines
Dance around your lies
But you nevermind my footwork
Nor yours
Dance inside my rhymes
And dance along landmines
And I don’t know what’s worse
If it’s mine or yours

I hope this feels like shin splints and slivers
As you bite down on second best like silver, oh
Coined by the gag gift in your bed
As I roll over in your head

Between my bruises and your muses
And my fumes and your excuses
And it takes two to

Dance between the lines
Dance around your lies
But you nevermind my footwork
Nor yours
Dance inside my rhymes
And dance along landmines
And I don’t know what’s worse
If it’s mine or your

Bawling in the ballroom
Can’t keep stalling just to call you
Can’t keep bawling in the ballroom
Can’t keep calling, can’t keep calling
Bawling in the ballroom
Can’t keep stalling just to call you
Can’t keep calling, can’t keep calling
Can’t keep bawling in the ballroom

Between my costumes and your heirlooms
All I’ve exhumed and your short fuse
It takes two to

Dance between the lines
Dance around your lies
But you nevermind my footwork
Nor yours
Dance inside my rhymes
And dance along landmines
And I don’t know what’s worse
If it’s mine or your

Bawling...stalling...calling...
Bawling...stalling...calling...

(Mm-mm-mm-mm-mmm)