cause we’re daydreamers, i can’t live without thinking ‘bout you / the smell of your skin, the shape of your bruises
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cause we’re daydreamers, i can’t live without thinking ‘bout you / the smell of your skin, the shape of your bruises
comfy in my bed
like a coffin the ground
bury me deep, six feet down
everybody’s trying to get on, get on
feel a little bit of heaven, heaven
i feel that presence when I’m with you
oh i’d bathe you
wash you of the sins that plague you
rid you of the burdens and you’d be free once more
fuck it, I'm covered in lavender
lavender, lavender
won't you come find me in the lavender?
you fight to make it up, look another way / heart in hand you hold, tear a year away
got two on my shoulder, one of ‘em right / black and the white, it’s certified i ain’t the nice one
don’t you look at me that way, i don’t want your pity // don’t you look at me that way, like you could save me
i know love will take it’s toll, that’s how it feels when i’m alone / in this hell that i have grown, only love, so give me love
take a step, do a dance, i’m a black cat / pretty girls, southern france, where my head’s at / i’m a king and the dagger in the dark / got the pulse of the city in my ice cold heart
and after the lord speaks baby, take me where the crowd don’t run / and i’ll find my shadow waiting, filthy with a twisted tongue
why bring this back to life? why raise the dead?
why hold this gun up to my head?
what i gotta do? to start something new / what i gotta do? to start living in the sunshine everyday
welcome to the show, i promise i’m enough/ nothing’s better than a pretty girl singing songs about love
i wish that it was easy, i wish that loving me wouldn’t feel so hard / i wish that it was easy, i wish that loving me was a walk in the park
it ain't over til it's over baby, we gotta learn to say goodbye hold me just a little closer baby, like it's the 4th of July