Sunday, January 2, 2011

Acoustic.

"Girl, you're busy and that's fine
but there's one thing i gotta get off my mind.
I wont take to much of your time.
I promise this wont last long.

I used to be your biggest fan.
You used to say i was your man.
Now if i can't have you, no one can.
I'll be the last boy you hang up on.

So when the blindfold starts to slip
and the rope starts to rip
and i start ti give
and girl, you know i'm sorry.

But tonight i'll wait until i know you're fast asleep
to poison you with memories of you and me.
I pray you die slowly so i can be the last thing you see.

She's losing consciousness.
I'm gaining confidence.
It's starting to make sense.
She's covered in finger prints
from her lips to her hips.
All i wanted was one more kiss."

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