Текст:
This scalpel makes a map across my back
Carve a short cut to your suitcase lips
There's no saving us tonight
Our pulse will flutter like a dial tone
As you touch my hand for one last time, the car engine hums us to sleep The lies
Your subtle teeth
Tonight is the rest of our lives, a carbon monoxide lullaby Evacuate Abandon this breath
Pull myself apart Just to feel something real
I close my eyes I turn my back for one last time
I hold my breath I fall alseep inside your arms Your eyes reflect my regrets All the feelings you cant afford and the ones I cant control have collided Now I'm a mess I've tried my best to hide it Now it's obvious I wear it in these wounds that never heal
There's no saving us tonight
Carve a short cut to your suitcase lips
There's no saving us tonight
Our pulse will flutter like a dial tone
As you touch my hand for one last time, the car engine hums us to sleep The lies
Your subtle teeth
Tonight is the rest of our lives, a carbon monoxide lullaby Evacuate Abandon this breath
Pull myself apart Just to feel something real
I close my eyes I turn my back for one last time
I hold my breath I fall alseep inside your arms Your eyes reflect my regrets All the feelings you cant afford and the ones I cant control have collided Now I'm a mess I've tried my best to hide it Now it's obvious I wear it in these wounds that never heal
There's no saving us tonight
