my heart is on my sleeve
wear it like a bruise or
blackeye
my badge, my witness
that means that i believed
every single lie you said
cause every pane of glass
that your pebbles tap
negates the pains i went
through to avoid you
and every little pat on the
shoulder for attention fails
to mention i still hate you
but there's a light on in
chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street
signs..
they remind me of the pickup
truck out in front of your
neighbor's house
she took me down and said:
"boys like you are
overrated. so save your
breath."
loaded words and loaded
friends
are loaded guns to our heads
cause every pane of glass
that your pebbles tap
negates the pains i went
through to avoid you
and every little pat on the
shoulder for attention fails
to mention i still hate you
|
but there's a light on in
chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street
signs..
they remind me of the pickup
truck out in front of your
neighbor's house
you want apologies
girl, you might hold your
breath
until your breathing stops
forever, forever
the only thing you'll get
is this curse on your lips:
i hope they taste of me
forever
and there's a light on in
chicago
and i know i should be home
all the colors of the street
signs..
they remind me of the pickup
truck out in front of your
neighbor's
with every breath i wish
your body will be broken
again, again
with every breath i wish
your body would be broken
again, again
with every breath i wish
your body will be broken
again, again
with every breath i wish
your body would be broken
again |
