Chameleon Lyrics

Started with a passing affair

She lies awake and still I'm reaching for her

Does she even know I'm here

Or that there's hell outside

Heavy breathing, live off revenge

Ten out of ten but with an evil side

Oh my

Oh my my my

Pulling like the strokes of her hair

She's half asleep and driving drunk

Always said that life ain't fair

But she's a machine that manufactures luck

How long til that luck runs out?

Wont you show us what you're all about

Show us the colors that you hide in your hair

You can't hide everything

Show us exactly what you're made of

Show us exactly what you're made of

Show us exactly what you're made of

Show us exactly what you're made of

Grainy eyes make you aware

Leading blind I'll follow you from here

In the pines where the sun don't shine

I'll be your souvenir

Pocket sized, is it the right time

For me to disappear

I can tell you love to blur the lines

But i don't guess it really matters here

I don't guess it really matters here

I don't guess it really matters here

I don't guess it really matters here