purepurepure lyrics
by Her New Knife
[Verse 1]
Figures, sweltering love gestures
Why are you held here, suspended
An echo of yourself
[Bridge]
Is it duty?
Is it some sort of guilt?
Or another way to get off?
[Verse 2]
You see through your own trick
There's nothing but distraction keeping you in
It's pure
Pure pure pure
This is taking too long
Stop f*cking with yourself
Just do what you want
Be pure
Pure pure pure