Jul 07, 2008 21:20
I want to take the bullet,
the one aimed straight for your heart,
I want to meet the wolves halfway,
and let them tear me apart.
but that's not the way they do it here.
I want to lay on the tracks,
feel hot steel screaming at me,
expose the bones on my back,
let me show you what i mean.
yeah it's a different kind of love,
I want to climb barbed wire fences
and warm our hands in blood.
and this is my gift,
asking you to fix
my ruined hands.
and it's a gift that keeps on giving,
and it's a gift that keeps on giving,
and it's a gift that keeps on giving,
and right now its all I have to give.
I want to lay on the tracks,
feel hot steel screaming at me,
expose the bones on my back,
let me show you what I mean
I want to lay on the tracks,
feel hot steel screaming at me,
expose the bones on my back,
let me show you what I mean
I want to write the perfect song,
and play it just for you,
while you are tangled up in sleep.
I need you more than I'll ever know
until I stop breathing
my lungs will take you for granted.
~Thrice
The song that made me love them. Because who says love has to be gentle and kind? *sighs* When I have 'net back, then I'll make some posts with meaning. Well, posts about life. This has plenty of meaning, I think.
**I love that episode of Doctor Who!
love,
lj,
angst,
so this is love,
lyrics,
songs,
life