I Am A Prostitute
Your light it burns me I can see though I am blinded
Staring at the sun
But a chill finds the tiniest skeleton in the closet knowing
I’m not the one
Refrain:
I am a prostitute and I’d smile for a dollar,
Wave my wand, for a dime
But this place we’re in, it’s hell for me to be here
I know, you’re only being kind
Apathy a wasteland is the opposite of love
Fits me like a crime
But I can treat you like that, even if I wanted
Not that I have the time
Look at me now I’m a creature in a cave
Sleeping on a stone
There’s nothing left to give you, I am barren
A soul without a home