Lying under oath or lying under me. These nights have become contagious. You are my latest injury and everyone knows that fresh wounds must come clean. Fess up or Lie down. I'm just a well oiled robot that sweats and bleeds ink and although I used to sweat what was said, now I just sweat her.
CUT TO: The innocent victim across town...
"You have my attention," he says before he answers his phone or flips a magazine page... without looking up. And to her that bathroom floor is more familiar than him. She can feel blood in her head and the back of her legs but not her heart because it doesn't belong to her anymore.
One handshake from hell is the same as another kiss from the alter. She's the one lab rat that has yet to be tested with the final product.
Pretty girl, when will you realize that if you don't turn the page it will eventually turn on you.
