Mad Child - Genevieve Artadi

I like when you spill your brains out to me

‘Cos I like what’s in your head

Not what it thinks it should be

I like when your words paint crazy pictures

‘Cos I’m too deep in my own shit

To see beyond repeat

I like you with your eyes wild

I like when you don’t force your smile

I like who I see when you bleed through

You’re like a mad child

I can handle being knowing nothing

I don’t have to have a name

For every feeling between

And if it’s ugly please let’s let it happen

‘Cos no one can really say

What’s real anyway

I like us in the silence

I like us in our screaming fits

I like how I feel when you bleed through

Feel like a mad child