Manic Pixie Dream Girl

Lullabies, bring the night With moving frames, sink to her sad songs Come to life, come as lies While the days are made to be forgotten I'd rather be a fallen leave Than to brag as a blossom tree in your garden Come to die, stem the tide Make them loose their widely open eyes She sings words of a sad song (your manic pixie dream girl) Here's a coin for a white line (your manic pixie dream girl) Tell me, when was the last time With a gun stuck in your hand? Your manic pixie dream girl is the end Throw the lines, be unkind The last piece of puzzle is having a thin time She's alright, he's alright Maybe all the strings inside them broke I'd like to be on some marquee Where you just came to watch me drinking Spanish tea Turn aside, meet the bride Fall asleep, run away from the bitter fight She sings words of a sad song (your manic pixie dream girl) Here's a coin for a white line (your manic pixie dream girl) Tell me, when was the last time With a gun stuck in your hand? Your manic pixie dream girl is the end Boycott the limelight age There's no room so pure way after midnight Fantasize her even more Goodbye, bad side sugar pie Goodbye, bad side sugar pie She sings words of a sad song (your manic pixie dream girl) Here's a coin for a white line (your manic pixie dream girl) Tell me, when was the last time With a gun stuck in your hand? Your manic pixie dream girl is the end