She's cut down on her lovers Though she still dreams of them at night She's growing straight lines where once were flowers She is streamlined, she is taking the shade down from the light To see the straight lines Straaaaaight lines She wants to cut through the circles That she has lived in before She wants to finally kill the delusions, she won't need them Anymore, anymore, anymore There's a sound across the alley Of cold metal too close to the bone And you can see if you look in her win (guitaretab.com)
