Album: Bastards of the Beat
Why do you kiss goodbye every night
Giving me every reason to lie
Can I be in your way for a while
Can I get in the backseat and hide
Take it down to the street anytime
Lock me out of the sheets for awhile
Give us a kiss with sharp little knives
You are the last thing on my mind
I'll be the first you leave behind and everyone knows why
So give it up
Give it back to me
Will you be mine while the winners sleep
So give it up
Give it back to me
Open wide kiss catastrophe
Circling over you and in between
Your shiver and my blue restless teen
More lovely than a reason to leave