Idle Crown

[Verse 1] You've got that cheap lipstick on the collar of your dress I've got that new bruise hiding under my vest You've got that Louis Vuitton hanging around your neck I say "Where did you get that, honey?" When I kiss your lips I can taste your lies I can see your guilt in the back of your eyes Another weekend away just to get some time I say "Where did you get that money?" [Chorus] The queen has melted into her bed God can't save her, the queen is dead It's not malice, I'm just a mess We're not broken, I'm just a wreck The queen has melted into her bed God can't save her, the queen is dead It's not malice, I'm just a mess We're not broken, I'm just a wreck [Verse 2] It's a sertraline song for a failed rockstar It's an opiate prescription for an aching heart Until you find his shirt in the back of my car You say "Where did you get that, honey?" So we fight and fuck till it's light outside Till we rot in the sun but never quite die I wish I was a God, I'm just a fucking fly And What use is my money? [Chorus] The queen has melted into her bed God can't save her, the queen is dead It's not malice, I'm just a mess We're not broken, I'm just a wreck The queen has melted into her bed God can't save her, the queen is dead It's not malice, I'm just a mess We're not broken, I'm just a wreck [Bridge] We're drowning in an ocean we poisoned ourselves Less a Poseidon, more Hades himself We're the knife sliding under your skin Peel back the layers to see what's within Misled by the future, we drown in the past We're breathing in smoke and choking down ash We're ballerinas dancing on broken glass But it's actually gasoline and I've got the match [Chorus] The queen has melted into her bed God can't save her, the queen is dead It's not malice, I'm just a mess We're not broken, I'm just a wreck The queen has melted into her bed God can't save her, the queen is dead It's not malice, I'm just a mess We're not broken, I'm just a wreck