Car Alarms & Sleepless Nights - Morning Parade

Car alarms and sleepless nights hunt me down like a witch hunt

You’re a twisted knife in a stab proof vest

Across landscapes and borderlines

With a head full of ache cos' its drenched in wine

You’re a stairway to hell and it hurts like nothing else

What a show you’ve put on

What a blinding light

What a shade you cast

You’d skin yourself alive to keep me in your debt

As you douse those wounds in alcohol

Cos' you’re broken heart has become a wrecking ball

and it’s a stairway and it hurts like nothing else

You’re a parasite

Would you piss on me if I were on fire?