Remember that tanktop you bought me. You wrote 'You're gorgeous' on it. You took me to your rented motor car. And filmed me on the bonnet. . You got me to hitch my knees up.
We are not cool. We are not crazy. We steal cars. Because we're lazy. We are not risky. We are not bad. We burn down houses. Just to make us sad. I'm too handsome to be homeless.
Way up in the clouds. Angels don't fly. Big silver birds. Re-writing the sky. Taxi & take off now. I close your eyes. Look out of the window. Watch the ground die.
Look at my hands. They're all over you. My rusty nails stuck to you like glue. My arms around you like audio tape. Got a little red horn underneath this cape.
Take me in your arms again. Wash me in your eyes. Tie me to the house again. Love me 'till love dies. . Blame me for everything. Not just the bad times.
What is this beautiful thing we've found. It's so shiny, bright & round. So I went into town. And bought a little patch of ground. And I put a shop on top.
It's time to come down from your spire. Jesus come back, you're a liar. I've covered the church in fish wire. I'll know you're here, like hellfire. . Hell fire.
You asked me not to speak. Then kissed me on the cheek. You said that I was wrong. You said that I was weak. I tried to think awhile. You said I was too long.