Tuesday, May 22, 2012

so I keep walking on broken glass for you

This is not fair, but I've lost every care; I want you.
You-ou-ou. You. You-ou-ou.
I wear these tears and pretend they're not there just for you.
You-ou-ou. You.
Hurting myself, you say that I need help and I do.
Do-o-o. Do. Do-o-o.
Under your spell; if you look, you can tell I love you.
You-ou. I do.
-Poisoned With Love

So Neon Hitch is still amazing.

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