Work of Art

He was a work of art I knew he was crazy from the start I knew it may be a little hard To deal with someone with a broken heart I put his name in the blue of my polish nails I don’t want him to tell me fairy tales I let it written with my red lipstick While I take it off real quick Cause there is something else I wanna put on my lips and lick Really all the drama makes me sick I just want someone who knows to make me click I can’t get hurt in theory But you may catch me get teary