Texty: Lorene Drive. Kill Your Lover.

And you hold my hand so tight
Let's give it one more try
If it's not perfect, it's not worth it
And it's far from fucking perfect

This angel incidence, my apologies
Don't call the ambulance
You are so unlucky

A lover since birth
A massacre, blood thirsty
Sometimes I feel so cursed
Why do we lie?

So I'm on my way
And I'm headed right for you
I ain't taking any shortcuts
Or your way to pull me through

'Cause I'm on my way, hey
And I'm headed right for you
I'm headed right for you
Too many mistakes were made
Goodbye, goodbye

Mistakes were made
The slaughter house has left
Left me with nothing and I look away
I'll turn my back and hope to God
You don?t stab me in

Sometimes I feel so hurt
Why do we lie?

Too many mistakes were made
Goodbye, sweetheart, goodbye
We should have listened to ourselves

More often than not, more often than not
We should have done a lot of things
(A lot of things)
And I'll turn my back, I'll turn my back

So I'm on my way
And I'm headed right for you
I ain't taking any shortcuts
Or your way to pull me through

'Cause I'm on my way, hey
And I'm headed right for you
Yes, I'm headed straight for you
Straight for you