Clara's Mouth

Broken bracelet lying in the tall grass
Dig a grave with my hand behind my back
I'm in pain will you kill me
Slip back in my wrist breaking

I hate the sound it makes
Clara is not ok in her own skin
I hate the sound it makes
Clara is not ok in her own skin

Slick back hair he's an amateur heartthrob
Fell from the ceiling and turned Jeopardy on
Adrenaline will you save me
Salted rim my heart racing to leave here with you

I hate the sound it makes
Clara is not ok in her own skin
I hate the sound it makes
Clara is not ok in her own skin

I tried to stand in
But I couldn't read your palms
With innocent hands
I cover my eyes
Inside Clara's mouth
She tries to spit me out