She's making a distraction for herself A momentary relapse means tonight She finally found what she was looking for And she might've still been around if he was there There was poison in the air It didn't smell much but it tasted like sour words She heard a car pull into the drive, yeah So she hid, she was too scared To walk across cold tiles And answer the door alone And the knock which echoed through her tired mind No one's there, it's all too much And these thoughts just aren't what they used to be It's somewhere white, felt somewhat nice to her Turns the tap, fills the bath And changes into her wedding gown and dips her toes And the water's just right for clothes ♪ So she's making a distraction for herself A momentary relapse means tonight She finally found what she was looking for And she might've still been around if he was there Ooh, oh-oh-oh-ooh, ooh-oh-oh-oh-ooh Ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh Ooh, oh-oh-oh-ooh, ooh-oh-oh-oh-ooh Ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh