Kick Me

Kick me
I'm already down
I don't feel as easy as I used to
Even the worst of us look lovely in the dark
Sweet Jesus
It's been a troubled year
I am not as sane as what your're used to
Look for me where the sun runs aground

Hand to the headstone
Between the devil and the ocean
Rewired but still broken

Knocking for an answer
You know I'm waiting on an open door
Still knocking for an answer

Kiss me
I'm running my mouth
Been smearing lipstick on the concrete
Caught clamped between the pale thighs of this town
Flirtatious
Everyone is welcome here
But I need to get out of here
Look for me where the sun runs a ground.