How You Gonna Kiss This One Away?

I hope your lips are ready
To cash the check
Your ass bailed on

I hope you're pucked up
And prepared to smooth over
The rough edges
On my overgrown lawn

I hope you're ready to mow down
The doubt and disbelief I have
That this will ever be made right

I hope you're ready
To dress up these lies
And make them look
Like candy canes

I hope you're going to do a magic trick
Where your dick disappears
For a few years until I'm ready
To see it again

I hope you've got a smile
Tucked away somewhere
For when you've fucked up as big
As you've fucked up today

I hope you've got an answer
And a really good one
When I'm wondering
How you're gonna kiss this one away