Oct 14, 2006 22:40
i forgot the time, girl
make me run around real slow
we can kiss eachothers best friends
you make me jealous, some
well i dont need anyone
to trip over and scrape my knees
i wont entertain your empty dreams
of me and you and a certain doubt
im gona free all the metal out of my mouth
melt it down, and turn it into thread
they wont stop lovin me, till im dead
and who knows maybe a few more years
and my body releases all my secret fears
and let them fly above our tired street
call the man with the expensive heat
i wanna feel warm for a couple days
and sleep inside a dull dream haze
i'll far apart and turn back to blue
we can undress and look my B shaped bruise
you have you no choice left
cause its gona dawn on you soon
that we share eachother under the dead moon
we are people, with awful intent
im gona die but whos to say we cant be friends
im alone and your home in bed with some thin guy
clean teeth, black hair, and yellow eyes
he'll fill your head
and your bed, with lies