One Star Testo

Testo One Star

10 missed calls don’t turn me on
Staring in to space, too long
Memories stolen by fatigue
Lipgloss, bitterness and red cheeks

But babe
I’m fine..
You go p-a-r-a-d-e h-e-r round if you like
Try not g-e-t o-u-r n-a-m-e-s mixed up next time
Now I know you have a certain type
You should have a 1 star rating

Hair twisting through finger nails
Eyes glued to the ceiling tiles
Gums aching from gritting teeth
Screenshots, cowardice and receipts

But babe
I’m fine..
You go p-a-r-a-d-e h-e-r round if you like
Try not g-e-t o-u-r n-a-m-e-s mixed up next time
Now I know you have a certain type
You should have a 1 star rating

Your plaster
Will never heal a bruise
If you never treat the wound
Like coffee, it’ll brew
I hope
You’ve told her the whole truth
I can’t look her in the eye
Knowing what you do

But babe
I’m fine..
You go p-a-r-a-d-e h-e-r round if you like
Try not g-e-t o-u-r n-a-m-e-s mixed up next time
Now I know you have a certain type
You should have a 1 star rating
You should just have 1 star