If You Like Me Check Yes, If You Don't I'll Die - Showbread

If You Like Me Check Yes, If You Don't I'll Die - Showbread

Альбом
No Sir, Nihilism Is Not Practical
Год
2003
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
200880

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If You Like Me Check Yes, If You Don't I'll Die

Showbread

Love letters that lead to bliss

Embracing, youthful, love’s first kiss

Stops after school, the parents are fooled

Thinking they’ll be home so soon

Waits for him in parking lots and hallways everyday

And he smiles, anticipating, thinking of the words to say

Then it begins this absurd parade

Such an unproductive way to behave

The accusations are unending

Tiring, no more listening

I wish I never read his name written on your notebook

Wish I didn’t break my neck to take another look

Wish I never held your hand, wish I never knew your name

Or I wish from the day we met, nothing ever changed

Then you put your hands on my face

Pink roses and red valentine lace

You’re dancing like hot dripping wax

Like your fingertips running up my back

Truest parts of feelings, feelings within

Skinned by insecurities in him

Will no longer retort to the truth

Half-decade charade, wasted youth

Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m dying

Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m dying

Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m dying

Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m dying

I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying

Please don’t say the words he screams

Please don’t let me go

Please don’t cut me up again

Just to turn and go

How many ways can I say I care?

Run my fingers through your silk-y hair

Look up and see

The pale skin

Of your back as you walk away, again

Look up and see

The pale skin

Of your back as you walk away

The ring’s been set in the shape of her finger

Still on and off the torment that lingers

Going through and falling again

Where are we going?

Where have we been?

It’s so much simpler than we make it

Fearing the other one can fake it

Tears, and sweat, and lips again

I wonder if she’ll stay with him

The words we share are nothing short of inspired

I love you’s and I miss you’s

'Cross a telephone wi-re

She says she never thinks of another

I wonder if she’s a LI-AR, yeah?!

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