grenades and good luck (you'll need it later)

things can change in one week
people fall in love and others fade
the girl with whom you once shared kisses
now calls herself his misses
i swear by the burnt out stars
i'll make those last few kisses your greatest scars
love is a dirty trick, a cheap shot
almost anything is fair
brass knuckles for golden hearts
we've gotta put an end to these "lets restart"s
your ears are tuned to me like a dial
your eyes searching for a lonely profile
he never gets his chance in the world
you never cared about him, you're a promiscuous girl
you're hips are crashing into this dancefloor
your lies are taking me places i've never been before
velvet tongues across satin skins
you gotta make sure that you got ink in that pen
she's a writer of gossip and lies
she's got her own gospel written by her thighs
7 minutes in heaven, an hour of power
baby girls like her don't care for flowers
it's the sex she wants that i can't get
a loss for words for losing the bet
i lay my everything down on the line
leave it overnight for her to find
she disregards what is true
she sees green in what is blue
start believing, she's deceiving and not so pretty
too bad baby girl you're only half as witty
in this day and age it's wit vs. vanity
sweetheart, wit won't take away your sanity
now you be good, it's close to christmas time
instead of a present, i leave you this rhyme

signed with sincerity and just a touch of false clarity
XOXO