She Is The New Thing

She's a special girl, you know
 The kind I'd hope to see
 Hanging on a wall
 Watching me cross the street
 I wonder how long it will be
 Before I'm sick of her
 And I no longer care
 Where she goes or has been
 'Cause she's the new thing
 But she's the new thing
 She is the new thing
 'Cause she's the new thing
 She is the new thing
 She is the new thing
 Another new thing
 Feel my stomach sink
 As I cast myself in
 She is the new thing
 Always the new thing
 Staring at her
 Ulterior girl
 Once she had me on my knees
 Enamoured with disease
 Now, she fails to impress
 A different sickness
 A different kind of sickness
 Lacking any interest
 And I, sunk in apathy
 Totally absorbed in me
 Sitting vacant on my own
 My senses lying prone
 She was the new thing
 She was the new thing
 She was the new thing
 Another new thing
 Another new thing
 Another new thing
 She was the new thing
 Another new thing
 Feel my stomach sink
 As I curse my slow limbs
 She was the new thing
 Another new thing
 Staring at her
 Ulterior girl
 I cast myself into whatever she brings
 Another new
 With sickness
 It ends how it begins
 First mine then hers
 And then the cycle blurs
 As my actions reoccur
 Through no fault of my own
 Through no fault of my own
 Through no fault of my own
 Through no fault of my own
 Another new thing
 Another new thing
 Another new thing
 Another new