she says too much
when she sleepwalks around
her hips are a warm sarcophagus
she's so sadistic
when she's sobering up
self-destructive and sexy
when the weather's hot
oh and i want her to know
that my heart ain't carved of stone
oh and i want her to know
that my heart is on the road
she fences heartbreak across the border
and builds a better bird house out of palm (?)
she laughs when the main protagonist's family dies
and i wouldn't trust her when she cries at night
oh and i want her to know
that my heart ain't carved of stone
oh and i want her to know
that my heart is on the road
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
God this is way too good.
Gunshot and left in the desert to die
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
God this is way too good.
Gunshot and left in the desert to dry
and i want her to know
that my heart ain't carved of stone
and i want her to know
that my heart ain't carved of bone
and i want her to know
that my heart ain't a bar of soap
and i want her to know
that my heart is just as cold
why do we do
the things that we do
even though we know
we are
why should i say
what's already been said
better
one hundred times before
it's so lovely
when the worlds collide
and the ship spins out
of control
it's so lovely
when the worlds collide
and the ship spins out
of control
Why do we do
the things we do
even though we know
we are
Why should i say
what's already been said
better
by someone else