Hex Girlfriend

Friday flight feeling smeared and vexed

Girl caught, parking lot of the Cineplex

Stupid face looking so perplexed

Seeming like it was caught in a hex

"Does it make you, does it make you feel alright?"

"Did they make you, did they make you feel alright?"

Sullen sights always indirect

Tired eyes hypnotized by your teenage sect

Weekend rituals resurrecting

Feelings our sober minds reject

"Does it make you, does it make you feel alright?"

"Did they make you, did they make you feel alright?"

I know I won't be here forever

Slow burn fades into a dream

My flesh won't follow me forever

But your touch is far and few between