Apr 14, 2005 01:57
let me tell you these three words
my dear, i've yelled them before
so much my face has turned blue
yet you always seem to want more
you name the price and i'll pay
we both know this is how i feel
and you always use it against me
so i was hoping to cut a deal
my heart for just a chance to breathe
your kiss of death crumbling my knees
those eyes can pull of anything
making beauty lool like a breeze
so i pled, may we seal this with a kiss
a deal that at 1:43 when the alarm screams
that you will still be here
when i wake from these dreams