Fingertips

Bad luck
Mary saws off her fingertips
She makes friends with the dark side
Falls in love at the high dive
But doesn’t leave any prints
Black love
Tells her mother it’s through
Casts her chips with a riptide
Falls asleep to it
But doesn’t leave any prints
I’m gonna lose you
I’m gonna lose
I’m gonna lose you
Oh, I’m gonna lose you
Goddamn
Mary saws off her fingertips
She makes friends with the dark side
Goes to sleep with it
But doesn’t leave any prints
I’m gonna lose you
I’m gonna lose
Woah I’m gonna lose you
Oh I’m gonna lose you
Bad luck
Mary saws off her fingertips