New Poetry - Innerpartysystem

I used to think that you were pure

But now I see that you’re just empty

Oh, lie to me, it’s the new poetry

It’s the language that we speak

I’ve become numb…

You know I love you

But you might be the death of me

Hold me down

Suffocating, please let me breathe

Kiss kiss, lights out

I’ve got to, we’ve got to

You know I love you

But you’re gonna be the death of me

I’ve got to tear away from you

I left you bruised;

you left me broken

Oh, don’t try to speak

If you do one thing for me

Make yourself numb

Just make yourself numb…

You know I love you

But you might be the death of me

Hold me down

Suffocating, please let me breathe

Kiss kiss, lights out

I’ve got to, we’ve got to

You know I love you

But you’re gonna be the death of me

You know I love you

But you might be the death of me

Hold me down

Suffocating, please let me breathe

Kiss kiss, lights out

I’ve got to, we’ve got to

You know I love you

But you’re gonna, you’re gonna, oh

(You know I love you

But you—

You know I love you)

Said you might be the death of me

(You know I love you)

Hold me down

(You know I love you)

You might be the death of me

(You know I love you)

Oh, you might be the death of—

(You know I love you)

You might be the death—

(You know I love you)

Said you might the death of me…