Burnout Girl Ben Weasel - Screeching Weasel



I walk by your house while you're laying in bed Thoughts of rescuing you race

through my head I'd rip my heart out of my chest and hold it for you to

inspect and while the blood dripped down our hands we could kiss The apartment

ambience is like a motel Little town blues can't compare to this hell Do you

ever wanna go anywhere but here and now well I'm waiting here alone for you

You somehow ignore the repetitive structures around you that scream

indifference You are inspired by nothingness nothing can alter the scope of

your dreams I'll still wait while you're asleep in your bed But the air smells

different out here at three a.m. And all the hopes you're clinging to will

fall apart inside your room so please come on out and do something else You're

an enigma you're so incredible presentable I'd eat you up if I thought you

were edible



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