Bus ride, angels, in your eyes
Lover, lover, in your skin
Bones they drip like candle wax all around her
Bones they break like insect wings all around her

Go get your wings

Karma, karma, crystal glaze
Nighttime, nectar, in your veins
Kiss and cuts and scars and sprains
For an evening of battery acid burns are deceiving

Go get your wings

Crawling, sleeping,
I'm falling, embrace the bugs

Are you sick of the bruises?
You're desolate and truth less
Left your blood on my halos
On the backs of the fruitless

Go get your wings