i walk by your house while you`re laying in bed thoughts of rescuing you race through my head i`d
rip my heart out of my chest and hold it for you to inspect and while the blood dripped down our
hands we could kiss the apartment ambience is like a motel little town blues can`t compare to this
hell do you ever wanna go anywhere but here and now well i`m waiting here alone for you you
somehow ignore the repetitive structures around you that scream indifference you are inspired by
nothingness nothing can alter the scope of your dreams i`ll still wait while you`re asleep in your bed
but the air smells different out here at three a.m. and all the hopes you`re clinging to will fall apart
inside your room so please come on out and do something else you`re an enigma you`re so
incredible presentable i`d eat you up if i thought you were edible
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SCREECHING WEASEL lyrics