misguided Nancy
to your bleary eyed Sid
i’d do anything for you
(no doubt about it)
forever on your lips
the ins and outs
of my body on your fingertips
you taste like cherry cherry cyanide
(love like ours is a hard find)
you’re the worst thing about me
(the coolest suicide)
tongue laced with cyanide
leave me starry eyed
run run run
on the run run
lovin' you is kinda fun fun
i know it’s wrong wrong
carved a false God out of you
cause there ain’t nothing you won’t do
beautifully
you taste like cherry cherry cyanide
(love like ours is a hard find)
you’re the worst thing about me
(the coolest suicide)
tongue laced with cyanide
leave me starry eyed
take me as i am
and you can come as you are
i don’t need to know where
we goin’
or what your motives are
just need you to take me
(may i die in your arms)
(may i die in your arms)
