Wreck Me
Butch Walker
Waking with a fire burnin' in my hands
Gonna take a while for me to understand
It's you...
Yeah, it's you
Seven days gone since I've seen the light
Covered in the snow from the TV white
It's you
It's you
And I don't want anything from you
I just want every bit of you to want me
I don't need anything to do
Just drive me into you and wreck me
Drunk like a soldier on an enemy line
Drawin' out heaven with an absinthe mind
It's you
It's you
Listen to the needle skippin' over the words
Making up lines I ain't ever heard
It's you
It's you
And I don't want anything from you
I just want every bit of you to want me
I don't need anything to do
Just drive me into you and wreck me
And I don't want anything from you
I just want every bit of you to want me
I don't need anything to do
Just drive me into you and wreck me
Wreck me
Oh, oh...
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