Why don't you come to my house Why don't you drag me right out Past all the shit that i said i'm saying Why don't you cut up my mouth And i don't care what you use Just don't ask me to choose I forced a field to allow you That's not so easy to do I said I said what I said I want you to help me Surrender rend it it's yours Out in the open We're wide open Surrender rend it it's yours (he says something right here i cant make it out....HELP!) Surrender rend it it's yours out in the open we're wide open Surrender rend it it's yours Night light comes into my room Some shade of bruise-colored blue Moves through my mind like a chemical Imbalance on schedule My tasting face to the floor Passive abject i'm sure I lick my lips when I need it Don't want to lick them no more My love song went wrong
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