Bazooka Mirror Lyrics

Nighttime is catching up
Like a broken b***ercup
In my ethical a**isted violence
Tears are running out of order
Why won't you talk to me
Yesterday you talked so sweet
...very little...
And a touch when we said goodbye

Talk to me
I'm just a sense of isolation
Every day
Of the week
What are you doing in my room

Talk to me
Maybe we can have a conversation
Like we did...
When there was nothing else to see
Tell me, are you having fun
Even though what's said is done
When the camera was rolling backwards
And the video director slept

Look what they've done to me
I'm looking like a broken Christmas tree
... sister's silence
With the lights
Going out of tune
Talk to me
I miss the sense of isolation
Every day
Of every week
What are you doing in my room

Talk to me
Maybe we can have a conversation
About what you did to me
When there was nothing else to see