Object At Best

Object At Best

Lia Pappas-Kemps

You look so good in your thunderbird
I feel so small
Pretend that I’m your girlfriend
Through the haze of alcohol
Harsh words leave your lips

But I just plug my ears
Give into innocence
‘Cause I can’t stand souvenirs

Oh I’ll be blissfully wrong
Hold your hand as I drown
(You say my name)

As you’re watching me undress
(What a shame) that this is something I’ll regret
(That’s your game)
Make every no turn into a yes

(I’ll take the blame) cause I knew I was your object at best
I’m loving myself to death
My world’s been painted rose
I can’t see you differently

So I’ll just bask in your glow
And your lack of sympathy kiss you as a friend
Think of you as a God

Everywhere I’ve touched you
Pasted into my travelogue
Every moment with you is a victory

I’d live in misery
(You say my name)
As you’re watching me undress
(What a shame)

That this is something I’ll regret
(That’s your game)
Make every no turn into a yes

(I’ll take the blame) ‘cause I knew I was your object at best
I’m loving myself to death
Kiss you as a friend
Think of you as God

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