They did a botch job
of your lips
It slips my mind
as your hips swing and dip
Down even on wings of wax
I'd fly to you
just to burn out
just to burn out
But with a flick of my wrist
I yearned for that saint
But see there's a shift
in you
Move back
in the center of a crowd
Your eyes hit mine enthralled
but you make me wanna move
My silver tongue killer
in the dead of night
Away from the mirrors
What haunts those red
I know
if I go your fervour
could cut me down
But I could see your light flicker
Two shots in the dark
true sinner
Beneath your blade
My pain was
made for you
I had so many words
fall into my web
Tangled in permanence
This lull feels familiar
when we collide
Oh I hope you get it
Say what you want
I see there's a shift in you
A knife in the back
I see there's a shift in you
Haunts those red
I know
if I go your fervour
could cut me down
But I could see your light flicker
Oh your fervor
could bring me down
but I can't be the one
Those red eyes
were lost
bathed in rue
Yeah
They did a botch job of your lips
It slips my mind
as your hips swing and dip
Down even on wings of wax
I'd fly to you
just to burn out
Just to fucking burn
