Black Tee Shirt

She built a theatre around your brain Made sense of one shot and two shots more She stood for hours in the pouring rain What did she do that for? Her first real cigarette, she begs it not to burn Before you exit the backstage door It's quite a hassle to acknowledge that she's there What would you do that for? Your skin looks so filthy now, in that black tee shirt You watch her satin dress dancing in the dirt If there's no love in those bones then man, what's it worth? She romanticized about the things that you would be Sent you her favorite books you know you'll never read All that she really wants is to forget that you're there What would she do that for? Your skin looks so filthy now, in that black tee shirt You watch her satin dress dancing in the dirt If there's no love in those bones then man, what's it worth? Your skin looks so filthy now You watch her satin dress dancing in the dirt If there's no love in those bones then man, what's it worth?