She's laying on the bed
Wrapped into white drapes
The light on her back
Draws imminent shapes
She had covered her lips with
Blood red paint
And it has spread to my body like
Red blood stains
Oh it's Violet
Getting to my head
Violet
Getting to my head
Oh it's Violet
Getting to my head
Violet
She's a catch, we're a match
If I believe her now
And if i see her IRL
I do believe it somehow
When she speaks all is seek
Are the edges of her lips
She pulls me down like a cap
With his sinking ship
Oh it's Violet
Getting to my head
Violet
Getting to my head
Oh it's Violet
Getting to my head
Violet
I'm laying still
But I'm rumbling like a train
I'm waiting for you
To be a little more insane
I'm a catch, we're a match
Don't you believe me now
Fetch my lips and my legs
As i pull you down