sábado, 11 de julio de 2009

take this to your grave, siempre presente en momentos dificiles.
muchas gracias


I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret
My pen is the barrel of the gun.
Remind me which side you should be on

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel


Light that smoke, yeah, one for giving up on me
And one just cause they’ll kill you sooner than my expectations
To my favorite liar, to my favorite scar
“I could have died with you”
I hope you choke on those words, that kiss, that bottle - confess
Now ash yourself, yeah, out on the insides, said I loved you but I lied
Let’s play this game called “when you catch fire”
I wouldn’t piss to put you out
Stop burning bridges and drive off of them
So I can forget about you
So bury me in memory
His smile’s your rope
So wrap it tight around your throat
On the drive home
Joke about the kid you used to see
And his jealousy
Breaking hearts has never looked so cool
As when you wrap your car around a tree
Your makeup looks so great next to his teeth
Let’s play this game called “when you catch fire”
I wouldn’t piss to put you out, no
Stop burning bridges and drive off of them
So I can forget about you
So bury me in memory
His smile’s your rope
So wrap it tight around your throat
So bury me in memory around your throat

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