[Lyric] Fingers (Raldie Young)

A little bit of lonely

Standing face to face with your half-truths
And sugar-coated nothings

Your happiness ain’t free
Well, guess who paid?

Your fantasy’s the darkest

I can never give you the guarantee
That every time you say it

That I’ll be right here waiting for you

Start a fire
Leave the cracks
You would be the best hurt I ever had

Nothing little
Something black
Always drive me crazy ‘cos I can’t drive back
Break my fingers
Twist them back
I could never fist them
How bout that?

Laugh a little
Make them sad
How you like us broken like that

I’m just your object baby

For your little pleasures anytime that you’d want to

I’m just your object baby
Baby
Baby

I’m just your object baby

Glowing up the throne for your taking, that’s fine too
I’m just your object baby
I’m just your object baby
I'm just your object baby

[Silence]
Question

[Beat switch]

Would you screw me if I had the face and body of a god?
He could try to make some changes to this phantom but...
I don’t know
Would you tell me that you loved me if I dressed up like a god?
My God!
I know you’re very very scared now
I’ll grab my mask and turn around now
I’ll grab my mask and turn around now
Don’t you cry. I’m heading home now

[Beat switch]

Let’s not pretend to love
Not when I always hurt
It’s been so long now

Would you screw me if I had the face and body of a god?