Entertaining Angles for Cristina

Sod off, said she wanted me to know.
Stars decline to grant me anything like hope.
So maybe we're understanding fables.
Set off to conquer on your own.

I shouldn't miss (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) your empty kiss.
Unstable wrists flex out of control.
I shouldn't miss.

Sixteen and I never thought it'd hold.
Songs detach between a pebble and the cold.
So maybe we're entertaining angles.
Sex teens and their automatic guns.

I shouldn't miss (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) your empty kiss.
Unstable wrists twitch out of control.
I shouldn't miss, I shouldn't miss you.

Straight up, said she wanted me to know.
Scars divide and give me everything I don't.
So maybe we're understating victims.
Set off and conquer all your own.

I shouldn't miss (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) your empty kiss.
Unstable wrists flex out of control.
I shouldn't miss (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh).
I shouldn't miss (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh).
I shouldn't miss, I shouldn't miss you.
I shouldn't miss you.  I shouldn't miss you (oh, oh-oh oh)
I shouldn't miss you (oh, oh-oh oh)
I shouldn't miss you.
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