Mad Girl's Love Song

When I was fifteen I felt my fist graze his lips Pulling inward I hit tender Like a wound Burst full, bruise bloom Burst full, bruise bloom Feel it, love Like a fantasy Dress it up Like it oughta be Darling, darling, it surely must be the place For us Oh Feel it, love Like a fantasy Dress it up Like it oughta be Darling, darling, it surely must be the place For us Oh When I was nineteen I killed one man in my bed Pulling inward I bit tender Like a noose Burst full, bruise bloom Burst full, bruise bloom Feel it, love Like a fantasy Dress it up Like it oughta be Darling, darling, it surely must be the place For us Oh Feel it, love Like a fantasy Dress it up Like it oughta be Darling, darling, it surely must be the place For us Oh Oh, oh, oh...