Lucy Camp - Disguise

Running, running
For my life
She’s the devil
She’s the devil
In disguise
I run and I run and I run
She does what she does
Yeah, she does


Palm to the face
Can’t stand this
Can’t be calm in the wake of this madness
I’m a pawn in the game of your antics
And I fall for your vain ways and tricks
You were made out of Grade A elastic
You bounce back and I break at the last bit
Bounced back on the break from our last split
Ouch
Ouch, yeah, pain from the ass kick
Ow
Saving the taste from the last lips
Mouth
Trade DNA but we can’t since
Now
Strangers are taking their chances
The closer to you would be placing me at risk
Doubts
Make me wave up a hand fist
Heart void
It’s amazing the vastness
I keep chasing the past
Forgetting that i’m also chasing the absence

Running, running
For my life
She’s the devil
She’s the devil
In disguise
I run and I run and I run
She does what she does
Yeah, she does


Much afraid to give in
Tell you what I want but I phrase it different
If this is what you want then don’t say it isn’t
In the future you’ll get caught in the same position
Ride around your block like the pain is hidden
Long communications with the strangest women
Ruby is your color, got a strange suspicion
Princess of the dark into Satanism
Soul looking sunken
Hasn’t sunk in
Go through life and it might be missing something
Has me sucked in
I was sucked thin
You’re my type but you're kind of missing substance
Catching eyes and my mind it kind of does spins
Trash guys and you find them in the dust bins
Met you twice, I’ve been on the run since
Think twice, both of us have done this

Running, running
For my life
She’s the devil
She’s the devil
In disguise
I run and I run and I run
She does what she does
Yeah, she does