Sun Poisoning

[Verse 1] Heliophobe, why has your hair been bleached? Why do your knees have tan lines like prison cells? [Verse 2] The timing of light is always right, the sensitivity Will make whirring machines that take the place of your eyes [Pre-Chorus] I couldn’t stand to Be the ghost in you I couldn’t touch you Without hurting the bruises [Chorus] Disposable Exposed photographs Sun poisoned you Nausea [Guitar break] [Pre-Chorus] I couldn’t stand to Be the ghost in you I couldn’t touch you Without hurting the bruises [Chorus] Disposable Exposed photographs Sun poisoned you Nausea