Darling you’re bored of being good We don’t gel when you get jealous And so I’m clearing out my room Sorting the rubbish from the relic Light up the letters that you wrote Burn every page

You said if I end up alone

I’ll waste away

But I said no

And you got off on bending my will I’m just a star on your belt

Out of the light and in for the kill

(I took it slow

You took my heart like it was a pill And I’ve been blaming myself

Out of the light and in for the kill)

Darling when we get in the wars

I hold fire when you hold me tight Out of the cold into the warm Forget my struggles that you deny Your eyes glazed like cheap desert So sickly sweet

It’s only when it starts to hurt

That you look at me