The Wunderkind

And you know you’re
Gonna lie to you
In your own way

Know know too well
Know the chill
Know she breaks
My siren

Never was one
For a
Prissy girl
Coquette
Call in for
An ambulence
Reach high
Doesn’t
Mean she’s
holy
Just means
She’s got a cellular
Handy
Almost
Brave
Almost
Pregnant
Almost in love “vanilla”

And you know you’re
Gonna lie to you
in your own way