These Fangs

Turn away, turn away
I’m not sure
I’d like you to see me this way
Most days these fangs
Are inside someone
So you can’t see them when
When I smile at you
And I don’t mind if you want to hide your fangs too x3
Its okay if you want out
Go find yourself another
I’ll just sit here there’s good stuff on the tele
But no nothing good can ever come from the convergence of two, two dark gloves
And I don’t mind if you want to hide your fangs too x3
And I don’t mind if you want to hide your fangs too x3