I've seen God She's fucking beautiful Her hair tied in a knot My fucking cuticles Are bleeding at the thought Of what she's gonna do to me I've seen things I've watched them fall apart Sometimes internally I'll get a good head start You'll still be up on me No catching up No catching drifts Don't catch feelings One sudden jump One sudden rush And I'm reeling My fucking cuticles Are bleeding at the thought Of what she's gonna do to me Look in the window Look in the mirror Where did your friend go? She was just right here