(no subject)
Well take my love, beautiful
and take that lighter to the spoon
melt down my love, inject it in yourself
Just relax darling, we'll be fine tonight
11:11 and the cars on cruise control
we'll coast at seventy seven, in the backseat
The streetlights don't dare light us up
I find that when I can't quite come up with the words
To say to you, I put the barrel to your head, and pull the trigger
Let the backseat be my canvas, and now it's painted
I hope somehow you can understand, this is for the better
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
You lost my teeth in your door, you fucking whore
I can still feel my broken and bloody hand, still ducktaped to your night stand
The blood on my neck, the marks where you bit, the black dress you left on your back deck
There's men hanging from your ceiling fan by their neck ties, their chests ripped out for their lies
But I must beg of you, close the curtains, the sun's comming up, it's the least you can do
Don't let me burn up, Don't let me burn up, Don't let me burn up, Don't let me burn up
Is this cause you and him no longer love each other
Or the neglect from your father and mother
Don't you take this out on me, I wanted to help
But you cracked my ribs open and called me heartless
Took your hammer to my fingers, staired at the blood that lingers
This is fucking rediculous, the way you cut, so meticulous
Lydia, all I wanted was a kiss, I didn't expect all of this.
and take that lighter to the spoon
melt down my love, inject it in yourself
Just relax darling, we'll be fine tonight
11:11 and the cars on cruise control
we'll coast at seventy seven, in the backseat
The streetlights don't dare light us up
I find that when I can't quite come up with the words
To say to you, I put the barrel to your head, and pull the trigger
Let the backseat be my canvas, and now it's painted
I hope somehow you can understand, this is for the better
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
You lost my teeth in your door, you fucking whore
I can still feel my broken and bloody hand, still ducktaped to your night stand
The blood on my neck, the marks where you bit, the black dress you left on your back deck
There's men hanging from your ceiling fan by their neck ties, their chests ripped out for their lies
But I must beg of you, close the curtains, the sun's comming up, it's the least you can do
Don't let me burn up, Don't let me burn up, Don't let me burn up, Don't let me burn up
Is this cause you and him no longer love each other
Or the neglect from your father and mother
Don't you take this out on me, I wanted to help
But you cracked my ribs open and called me heartless
Took your hammer to my fingers, staired at the blood that lingers
This is fucking rediculous, the way you cut, so meticulous
Lydia, all I wanted was a kiss, I didn't expect all of this.