Romeoʼs in the front seat, and yeah heʼs got the car running. He beat my ass and he took the keys, Iʼm on the driveway screaming. I didnʼt know he would visit me, in fact I thought that he wouldnʼt. But here I am on the concrete, with my stupid mouth smirking. We both speak in perfect screenplay scripture. Like itʼs written, and weʼre pulling it down from the ether. Iʼm in the trunk gagged and hog-tied, but Iʼve never felt so alive. Romeoʼs on the freeway, with a lead-foot speeding. Dark red on his denim jeans, from all my new wounds bleeding. I donʼt know what time it is. For all I care time doesnʼt exist. I donʼt know what time it is. For all I care time doesnʼt exist. We both speak in perfect screenplay scripture. Like itʼs written, and weʼre pulling it down from the ether. Iʼm in the trunk gagged and hog-tied, but Iʼve never felt so alive.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
