Oh this feels like the Kennedy Curse And everything inside is dead I'm on the fence about what feels worse The one leaving or the one in bed
In a dream she's talking dirty to me Just in a language that I can't speak Then she kisses my scars As she cuts out my heart And places it right on her sleeve
I'm having visions of the way it will end I can see it all now in my head You will cast the first stone My sail will be torn I'll lose my vessel to a dark sea bed
Won't someone just come and take my heart Set it down in front of moving cars I feel nothing at all So won't someone just come and take my heart And tear it apart
Oh my thoughts they remain perverse And I know I am the first of my kin To be born with this curse So persuade and coerce Because I'm willing to be born again
Won't someone just come and take my heart Set it down in front of moving cars I feel nothing at all So won't someone just come and take my heart And tear it apart
And tear it apart Just tear it apartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
