Nits - Between the Buttons

Between the buttons
There's a name inside her shirt
The silk lining with a hole
That sometimes hurts

So I forget
That I was waiting
For so long for him
My secret life

She turns her face
To the mirror on the wall
Sometimes in dreams
His face is just a hole

So I forget
And I feel incomplete
I leave behind
My secret life

Once it was summer
When she left
A note on the table
A photograph

So I forget
That I was waiting
For so long for her
My secret life
Secret life
Secret life
Secret life

So when she walks away
Her high heels click
Like a sad valise

So I forget
And I feel incomplete
I fall apart
My secret life