nina

somethings up with lee

she's lying through her teeth

she hides it underneath

buying things that she don't need

she can play the game

always speaks to us the same

but there's an itch under her chin

give it up

don't let it in

let it in

she looks all around

and no secret to be found

calm her nerves and fill her glass

helps forget the things that pass

fits inside her room

luna got her a new broom

to sweep away some bits of skin

let another day begin

nothing makes much you'll see

ripe fruit lands close to the tree

all this time won't set you free

take away the water

all that's left is honey