Jul 14, 2006 22:55
Life’s waiting to begin…
…we pass just close enough to touch…
…don’t call it a crush…
…I’m a curly fry in the box of the regular…
…in the black and the white, Technicolor for life…
…I cannot live, I can’t breathe unless you do this with me…
…So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close…
…losing half a year waiting for you here, I’d be your anything…
…I wanna play the game, I want the friction…
…I love the sound of you walking away…
…pass me the spoon, pass the analytical knife…
…tell me you like boys like me better in the dark lying on top of you…
…simply a look can break your heart…
…she is the blade and you’re just paper…
…turn off the lights and turn off the shyness cause all of our moves make up for the silence…
…this song was only wishful thinking…
…and isn’t this exactly where you’d like me…
…but when I say let's keep in touch, I really mean I wish that you'd grow up…
…loose lips sink ships…
…leaving these shores, I’m not coming back…
…if my heart could beat it would break my chest…
…I would kill for the Atlantic, but I am paid to make girls panic while I sing…
…do you feel a chemical reaction cause I feel a hideous attraction…
…true love never dies, it can only be murdered…
…if looks could really kill then my profession would be staring…
…please just don’t play with me, my paper heart will bleed…
…I know you well enough to know you never loved me…
…is that what you call a getaway, tell me what you got away with…
…could we share a poison apple…
…clean this with kerosene, if you can’t leave it be, might as well make it bleed…
…all I can taste is champagne, another day down the drain…
…I've seen more spine in jellyfish, I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids…
…the curtains close on a kiss God knows, we can tell the end is near…
…does he ever get the girl…
…this love’s too good to last and I’m too old to dream…
…have another drink and drive yourself home, I hope there's ice on all the roads…
…when I say shotgun, you say wedding…
…I can fail before I ever try…
…and you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield…
…stitching it together with the seams wide open…
…I wish I was as invisible as you make me feel…
…just bend the pieces till they fit like they were made for it, but they weren’t meant for this, no they weren’t meant for this…
…I realized that everyone who lives will someday die and die alone…
…we’ll love and we’ll hate and we’ll die all to no avail…
…so what if you can see the darker side of me…
…never again and never again, they gave us to shots to the back of the head and we’re all dead now.