nerv

They did a botch job of your lips

It slips my mind as your hips swing and dip (Swing and dip)

Down even on wings of wax

I'd fly to you just to burn out, just to burn, uh

With a flick of my wrist, I yearned for that saint

But see, there's a shift in you

All of that in the center of a crowd

Your eyes hit mine, enthralled, but you make me wanna move

My silver-tongue killer in the dead of night

Move away from the mirrors, what haunts those red eyes?

I know if I go your fervor could cut me down

(I know if I go)

That I could see your light flicker, two shots in the dark, true sinner

Beneath your blade, my pain was made for you

I had so many words

Fall into my web

Tangled in permanence

This lull feels familiar

When we collide

Oh, I hope you get it

Say what you want, I see there's a shift in you

Knife in the back, I see there's a shift in you

Point those red eyes

I know if I go, your fervor could cut me down

(I know)

I could see your light flicker

(If I go)

All your fervor could bring me down

But I can't be the one

Those red eyes

Were lost, based in rue

They did a botch job on your lips

It slips my mind as your hips swing and dip (Swing and dip)

Down even on wings of wax

I'd fly to you just to burn out, just to fucking burn