Murmers fell on a cold Monday

When she spits out her words like a for-tay

There's no right answer I can give

When I hear that hurtful sound

I'm a victim can you fell what I'm feeling

When you're mad

When you're feeling down

Take it out on me

cuz after all it's the only chance I'll ever get

To have you right by me



Bit by the phone it leaves a scar of rotten pheromone

Staring out the dark your Romeo

Maybe it's a new day

I'll find my self a new place to hide open wide 

Keep my hopes locked up inside



When you're stitching up your wounded heart

Stitch it up for me

Cuz you don't know

You don't know if it's right or wrong

You just give it all up for nothing

I'm sick of nothing ever

This crush is like a fever

It burns up and the ashes all fall down

I can not beat the sense of drowning

Piece of hell is overflowing

It comes in quick and burns the final spark away

It burns the spark away

Poor poor Romeo

Staring out the dark your Romeo

Poor poor Romeo

Staring out the dark your Romeo