brandnew_islove
12/22/05, 01:25 PM
She’s having a nervous breakdown
He said:
Baby don’t worry;
A million words couldn’t tear me apart from you.
She’s having a nervous breakdown
Girl you’re my music,
My three a.m. love;
You’re the smell of fire.
She’s losing control of her self
You know we used to watch clocks
Like it was our job;
And we’d count every second.
Baby this just isn’t to going work
Love through decay you used to whisper.
I am decay. I am destruction.
You used to tell me like you were a hurricane
Close your eyes before the colors burn
He said:
Baby don’t worry;
A million words couldn’t tear me apart from you.
She’s having a nervous breakdown
Girl you’re my music,
My three a.m. love;
You’re the smell of fire.
She’s losing control of her self
You know we used to watch clocks
Like it was our job;
And we’d count every second.
Baby this just isn’t to going work
Love through decay you used to whisper.
I am decay. I am destruction.
You used to tell me like you were a hurricane
Close your eyes before the colors burn