Lyrics

Oh I thought we had a life, I thought we had a life
Every time I see you now, I wish I had a knife
I don’t know if I’d use it on you, for making me blue
Or use it on me, and finally , I’d be free from you

Ooh I miss your tenderness, ooh I miss your free caress
Ooh I wish I had a gun, call you up and have some fun
I don’t know if I’d use it on you, for making me blue,
Or use it on me. And finally, I’d be free from you

You look so good, that when we meet,
I want to fall and kiss your feet or cut your heart out
Cry my eyes out, tear your clothes off, drag you down
Sweet secret things we said,
tend to shared and then were dead
Made us one, but then you’d go,
we hurt the ones we love you know
It’s a demon, a screaming, a living hell,
a holy fire, a salty pen of my desire
A madness, a sadness, a poison thorn,
a hollow, a hardness, a fear still born
Leaving, grieving, rules to lose,
a schizophrenic pride we choose

A deal is a deal til death do us part….