Tiny Frame by Rust Ring

Intoxicated passion
Heart and head full of pain
No. That’s tomorrow’s problem
Right now I feel no shame

Face red and warm
Is this fire or just blush?
My limbs swoon
In this bar like a goddess
Secret’s out, abandon all self-doubt

He kissed me softly
She called my name
In this new body
I like my tiny frame

Bed sheets cold try to sleep in
My black jeans let’s hope they
Still fit tight in the morning
Finally found that missing fragment now

He kissed me softly
She called my name
In this new body
I like my tiny frame

Multiple nights of passion
Multiple days of pain
Hundreds of repressed problems
Why do I feel no shame?

Sleepless bender / Hot pretender / Surrender

She touched me softly
What was his name?
In this new body
I like my tiny frame

He kissed me softly
She called my name
In this new body
I like my tiny frame

Can’t have another night of this (disenchant)
Hope I wake up the same (disenchant)

• 90's
• Alternative
• Punk
• alt rock
• emo
• indie punk
• post-emo
• punk
• rock
• Chicago