There's so much depth to your eyes The way they squint and tug at your frown When you wake up wearing your bed head And see me about to drown Do you think it will be worth it To close your eyes again and sleep in? If tomorrow never comes Then we'll never have to leave this bed
But I'm a fool of yours For every word I've never said And if it comes from me inside out To tear away your clothes And see the beauty in your dance Then I'm here baring my teeth For a taste of your romance
So write the saddest thought you have Write your biggest fear Now tell me darlin What do you really have to lose? Is it the thought that's too close For you to hold dear? Clutching heartache like its a fashion statement The point of this It's all exaggerated You're the perfect specimen of who you are You're the empty hole in my heart
It's another night and we're playing with knives Getting sick on absinthe You hold your words to my throat And ask for the truth Wanting me to lie every step of the way There's danger in the way you love me so dearly It's tender I surrender Don't cut any deeper There's only so much of me I can hold on to When I'm around you Surrounding myself with the buttons off your dress I know I've made a mess And bathed in bleach But I wanted that dead hue Only to entertain you
But I'm a fool of yours For every word I've never said And if it comes from me inside out To tear away your clothes And see the beauty in your dance Then I'm here baring my teeth For a taste of your romance
So write the saddest thought you have Write your biggest fear Now tell me darlin What do you really have to lose? Is it the thought that's too close For you to hold dear? Clutching heartache like its a fashion statement The point of this It's all exaggerated You're the perfect specimen of who you are You're the empty hole in my heart
Why do you call it a fault When I make you smile? Why do you call it a lie When I take your hand in mine? Is it something I did To make you wish me dead?
So write the saddest thought you have Write your biggest fear Now tell me darlin What do you really have to lose? Is it the thought that's too close For you to hold dear? Clutching heartache like its a fashion statement The point of this It's all exaggerated You're the perfect specimen of who you are You're the empty hole in my heart
And if it comes from me inside out To tear away your clothes And see the beauty in your dance Then I'm here baring my teeth For a last chance at your romance
Tu Me Manques is French for you are missing from me