You're throwing rocks, breaking windows.
You're picking locks, stealing treasures.
You're burning memories like it's a funeral pyre.
You're everything I wanted but nothing I needed.
Love of my life, oh what do I say?
What I do I say to make the pain go away.
You're beautiful with such hideous tendencies.
You're lovely but entirely lack any gentleness.
You're intelligent but you can be terribly stupid.
You're my sunshine and my avalanche crushing me.
Love of my life, oh what do I say?
What do I say to make this okay.
Love of my life, what do I say?
What do I say...
Mar 30, 2012
Mar 30, 2012 at 3:06 PM UTC
You're throwing rocks, breaking windows.
You're picking locks, stealing treasures.
You're burning memories like it's a funeral pyre.
You're everything I wanted but nothing I needed.
Love of my life, oh what do I say?
What I do I say to make the pain go away.
You're beautiful with such hideous tendencies.
You're lovely but entirely lack any gentleness.
You're intelligent but you can be terribly stupid.
You're my sunshine and my avalanche crushing me.
Love of my life, oh what do I say?
What do I say to make this okay.
Love of my life, what do I say?
What do I say...
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