Closed Heart Surgery
Closed Heart Surgery - We Look Good In Black lyrics
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(I loved Sarah, Charles. It was mine, that love. I owned it. Even Sarah didn't have the right to take it away. I can love whoever I want. You are what you love, not what loves you.) i hold on but you crumbled underneath my fingers, her face fell apart like a vampire up, way past curfew its a dull view, and that voice lingers in a soft drink, whisper how soon is now? the right time to release the blinds, pull back the curtains let in some light, not looking outside and im still having fun dont need to hitchhike, dont need to run run for fun? what the hellkind of fun is that? all my friends look good when we're dressed in black she looked real good on that christmas eve compliments were delivered, but they never were recieved i dont mean to mislead or decieve, what i read what i say what i speak when i mean what i mean, is this the end, the seperation of friends? its been a pleasure, so long man you look good i look good when we're dressed in black, ready to paint, the city red, lets paint the city red you look good i look good when we're dressed in white, ready to paint, the city tonight, lets paint the city tonight. its like a type to lead, back space repeat, pull up a seat, see whats wrong with me, i cant point fingers, its not polite, i know that your thinkin, yeah its alright clock struck midnight, you werent there, i saw your eyes light up, i pretend not to care, but i left direct, broken wood on the rocks i sat there with my hood up, glasses on my face, tried my best to turn you into someone i hate, i cant do that, like crossing the streams fight n stayed puff on the top of buildings i know what you mean when you wanna give up, use the postal service, do away with love, its just trust, with a sqeeze of lust, lick the salt already, and drink it up. you look good i look good when we're dressed in black, ready to paint, the city red, lets paint the city red you look good i look good when we're dressed in white, ready to paint, the city tonight, lets paint the city tonight. i heard you sober as a preist on sunday when we spoke face to face, no way to convey incorrectly make you respect me, set my self apart from every temptress and davie too many friends, im like a maybe scratch below a box on a note to a crush right next to a yes box and a no its what i dont want, a rejection to haunt me and keep me away from a sidewalk chance, reach for my hand, I'll be glad to dance goodbyes are rare, i save the best for last, i like my steaks bloody, raw like you past letsbreak out the paints, leave the canvas, red lights on the arston ambulance she dont move slow, this bitch is fast, lets crash together, lets crash you look good i look good when we're dressed in black, ready to paint, the city red, lets paint the city red you look good i look good when we're dressed in white, ready to paint, the city tonight, lets paint the city tonight. (x2)