Текст песни Part Time Model - The Wytches
I
woke
up
like
a
stranger
Quick
to
assume
closing
every
door
I
woke
up
like
a
stranger
I've
never
done
this
before
She
looks
at
me
with
those
exact
same
eyes
The
ones
that
make
my
mother
break
down
and
cry
There
has
to
be
a
hidden
reason
to
why
This
creature
beats
me
in
the
night
She
steps
a
step
over
my
plastic
chest
Where
she
will
go
only
she
can
decide
I
must
admit
I
felt
a
little
sick
Well
I
think
I
swallowed
too
much
pride
Why
are
you
staring
at
me
You're
not
following
me
So
I
don't
owe
you
anything
I
ask
myself
this
every
night
I
woke
up
like
a
stranger
The
part-time
model's
bruise
Pleasuring
herself
in
front
to
thousands
of
fools
You
don't
know
what
my
mind
used
to
do
When
you
bent
down
to
tie
my
shoe
I
recall
an
early
afternoon
You
told
me
the
Earth
was
the
second
moon
I
believed
you
for
a
while
but
the
truthful
rein
truth
Something
you
could
never
do
Then
I
woke
up
like
a
stranger
Her
thoughts
on
the
universe
comes
first
The
third
dimension
or
the
megabus
Your
love
supplies
no
comfort
Why
are
you
staring
at
me
You're
not
following
me
So
I
don't
owe
you
anything
I
ask
myself
this
every
night
I
woke
up
in
the
desert
with
the
strings
around
my
eyes
The
desert
seems
my
way
inclined
And
I'm
feeling
better
all
the
time
I
woke
up
like
a
stranger
And
fell
asleep
in
the
desert
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