Laid out, puking in the back of a fancy bar
You and your friends in the front booth,
Laughing at my sweet naivety; and it's awkward gravity
Three years, saw the decimation of the world in you
Messiah complex led a fickle flu, to see it's antidote and end in you
And now I'm gonna leave you

Eloise, Eloise,
You never meant that much to me
Baby please let go, my Eloise
Let it breed, let it freeze and fall apart in front of me
My Eloise, you talk the world from me

So beautiful, the ugliness within you
Last of three, baby of the family;
Spoiled to bits, and rotten to the shining core of you
And mad with power I've seen corrupt, the leaders of this nation
Stricken with, the sickly imitation of a love, the Lord would never stitch
You've got my cake, it's time to dine on the rich

Eloise, Eloise,
You never meant that much to me
Baby please let go, my Eloise
Let it breed, let it freeze and fall apart in front of me
My Eloise, you talk the world from me

[Spoke]

Band-Aid, just a bloody Band-Aid That's all I ever really was to you Eloise
A soldier with a syndrome, the dreams of childrens' screams
You molded, you shaped, like a god who loathed to create
Two Band-Aids, two infected Band-Aids, that's all we really were to each other Eloise
A couple of stupid kids, throwing a ball back and forth, to see who drops it first!

Eloise, Eloise, you never meant that much to me
Baby please let go, my Eloise
Let it breed, let it freeze and fall apart in front of me
My Eloise, you talk the world from me
You talk the world from me
You talk the world from me
You talk the world from me
You talk the world from me