Little Black Book

I found a little black book
That I mistook for a diary
Of the past
It made me laugh

I made a little mistake
When I mistook you for a liar
Things don’t change
Most of all desire

Oh I won’t wake you up
Oh I won’t wake you up

You’re freed but you mislead
I’ve been waiting for your teeth
To sink in my gut
And make me bleed

I’ve tried to take it outside
But you insist on starting fires
In my mind
You make me wild

Oh I won’t wake you up

Wild