keep white white roses in your eyes

[rotfl]

boy you best pray that i bleed real soon
how's that thought for you?
my scream got lost in a paper cup
sometimes i hear my voice and it's been here
silent all these years

[rotfl]

we told you all of our secrets
all but one
don't you even try
the phone has been disconnected
dripping with blood
and with time
and with your advice
poison me, against the moon

[rotfl]

can't go home, obviously
so i'll just change direction
cause they'll soon know where i live
and i wanna live

it was me, and a gun, and a man on my back
and i sang "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants

yes i wore a slinky red thing
does that mean i should spread
for you, your friends, your father, Mr. Ed?

[rotfl]

and i hate disintegration, watching us wither
black-winged roses that safely changed their colour

oh these little earthquakes
doesn't take much to rip us into pieces

give me life
give me pain
give me myself again