Crucified

Goddamn it, I should have been sleeping by now

So hard when I know you'll touch me when the lights go out

I wanna kiss you on the forehead

But your shoulder's so much closer to my mouth now

Let's try to go sleep

Stare at the stars on your ceiling

Left from the kid before you

While you try to keep your nose from bleeding

I watch those silly green things until I hear

Your settled, heavy breathing

Only took you six days in the queen of the city

To get you talking on the telephone drunk and silly

Dylan says that means that you're very sweet

But it just sounds like you're so far away from me

But if anybody's gonna get crucified

I want it to be me tonight

Honey, I swear I'm fine

If I'm singing all my gospel to a hundred praises

Then I'll take the fine and I'll take the blame

It's on me this time

But if anybody's gonna get crucified

I want it to be me tonight

Honey, I swear I'm fine

If I'm singing all my gospel to a hundred praises

Then I'll take the fine and I'll take the blame

It's on me this time

Do you see what I could do to you

A thousand times over the course of a year or two?

I know everything must die

You forget it when the pleasure comes every time

You can forget it 'til I light everything on fire