Body Bag

We were kids in uniforms

Making out by the grocery store

Sneaking out and slamming doors

Every glance was another war

I know the feeling but i cannot place it

Like a dream I run and chase it

And in swarms we would storm the beach

Back when love wasn’t out of reach

When we spoke it was poetry

All the summers were hot and sweet

I know the feeling but i cannot face it

Now I\'m too wasted

My bodies shaking

The walls are changing

I think I got a nosebleed and she’s holding my hair back

The party’s over

Let’s find another

I’m tearing down the concrete screaming

“God I want it bad”

But I\'m too wasted

My bodies shaking

I think i got a nosebleed and she’s holding my hair back

The party’s over

Can’t find a lover

Still I wear my best dress like a body bag

So I zip it up over my head

It’s been years I’ve been holding my breath

Am I a failure?

Just a freak

A sad romantic wannabe

I wrote the line

But the jokes on me

I miss the feeling

No I can’t escape it

So I chase it

Now I\'m too wasted

My bodies shaking

The walls are changing

I think i got a nosebleed and she’s holding my hair back

The party’s over

Let’s find another

I’m tearing down the concrete screaming

“God I want it bad”

But I\'m too wasted

My bodies shaking

I think i got a nosebleed and she’s holding my hair back

The party’s over

Can’t find a lover

Still I wear my best dress like a body bag

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

The night is ending

We’re pretending

That we feel that rush again

We’re young believers

Endless dreamers

but the heartache never ends

They promised love

We got a war

Our finest fashion

Buried in

Oh!

Now I\'m too wasted

My bodies shaking

The walls are changing

I think i got a nosebleed and she’s holding my hair back

The party’s over

Let’s find another

I’m tearing down the concrete screaming

“God I want it bad”

But I\'m too wasted

My bodies shaking

I think i got a nosebleed and she’s holding my hair back

The party’s over

Can’t find a lover

Still I wear my best dress like a body bag