MORBID FASCINATION - Blood Red Shoes

Overheard your conversation

In a place I didn’t know

As I walked out of the station

I saw your face there through the crowd

So I put my hood on and sat on down

By the table right next to you

I could barely breathe when you said my name

What I heard now I can’t undo

Is it true

Morbid fascination

Yeh I just can’t help myself

As I sipped my wine in patience

You described me like someone else

Could it be that I’m blind to the truth that hurts

And I’m lost in my own denial

Is it me who defends till we hit dead ends

So afraid of my own betrayal

Is it true

Is it true

Is it true

Is it true

Is it true

Is it true

Is it true

Is it true

Is it true