Texty: Kill Hannah. Here Are The Young Moderns. Love Sick.

So high in the frequencies
He's her chemical scream but she has to breathe tonight
(And can't remember the last time smiling)
As she swings to the snow on the radio
Saying over and over and over
That " it's their world outside that they could set on fire"
She wants to jump off cliffs while holding on to you

Oh give it up, you're lovesick

So high in the frequencies
She's his heroine dream but he has to sleep tonight
(And can't even believe he's trying)
As he crashed by the snow of the tv show
Saying over and over and over
"Cos it's their world outside that just smells like smoke"
He wants to jump like insects flying all around you

Well go ahead, you're lovesick