Stupid little fingers
don't go tapping out your morse code heart
to the one on enemy lines.
Didn't you get the memo?
Brain says we don't feel that way anymore
and She's got Heart under lock and key
for insubordination in the ranks
Now confined to solitary...
Stupid little fingers
wanna give it up quick like lightning
like virgins in backseats
taking back promises they crossed over hoping for
Stupid little fingers
picking at the scabby plastic suture threads of
open triple bypass surgery
patchwork blood letting
Stupid little fingers
tippy tap dancing
on the keyboard of regret
you don't hit send til I tell you to
Stupid little fingers
think they run this joint
but I'll cut them off
if they don't stop straying.
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