This is really only all we have: Bury all of me Daytime - twilight - pitch black - night light. Before I have a chance Coldest eyes, and the softest touch.
To open my eyes and see you laughing Daytime - twilight - pitch black - night light. These typed letters.
Is this all we have? Beneath me. Or is this all just twilight beyond the skyline Fuck with these buttons and knobs long enough Blinding me And maybe things will turn out fine.
Hide behind your crystal screen And blow kisses at me. Said wouldn't happen Go.
Write your name on my chest in kerosene. Spark a match, and you, won't, be cold again.
This is really only all we have: Daytime - twilight - pitch black - night light.
Coldest eyes. You had the coldest eyes, and the softest touch.
Daytime - twilight - pitch black Light
Gag and destroy me (2x)
Sorry I didn't hear you I have a I was busy Dying in the corner Collection of thunder that I stole Those three words I stole - that I stole.
Destroyed every inch of me and you keep From your windowsill. Speaking Stole From your windowsill.