Texty: Vindictives (The). The Many Moods Of The Vindictives. This Is My Face.

Don't try to make me smile,
Feel like shit with me for a while,
Take a little break. So what if I act like a child,
Let me crawl to you tonight, cause I'm not gonna stay.
Right now I'm feeling okay,
But tomorrow is another day, and another face.
I'm not sure what is a something
But I know that's not what I'm going to be, can't I be replaced.
I stay up late every night, to think up ways to do things right,
I wanna have it both ways. I get confused about social rules,
So I slip between the little holes and that's what I like.
What happened to your face, what the fuck did they do to your face.
Just take a look at your face, is that your other face,
or is it the one that you misplaced,
What happened to your face? Take a real good look at my face,
Take a long hard look at my face, cause this is my face,
This is my face, this is my face, cause this is my face, yeah