Salome

Salome, uncross your heart I know what goes on inside it's over before it starts Well I'll stay all night, I'll wait right here Full moon might work magic, girl but I won't disappear. And I'm tired of makin' friends. And I'm tired of makin' time. And I'm sick to death of love. And I'm sick to death of tryin'. And it's easier for you Yeah it's easier for you. And it's easier for you Yeah it's easier for you. Salome, untie my hands Well I'll find another lady And you'll wreck another man. It's over now, and so are we My blood's turned to dirt girl You broke every part of me And I'm tired of makin' friends. And I'm tired of makin' time. And I'm sick to death of love. And I'm sick to death of tryin'. And it's easier for you. Yeah it's easier for you. And it's easier for you. Yeah it's easier for you. And I'm tired of makin' friends. And I'm tired of makin' time. And I'm sick to death of love And I'm sick to death of tryin'. And it's easier for you. Yeah it's easier for you. And it's easier for you. Yeah it's easier for you. And it's easier for you. Yeah it's easier for you.