T.M.T - Snow Patrol

Cover me in anything you’d have on me

Curl my teeth with bitter smiles and cigarettes

Torture me and let me watch you as you fuck him

Bury me in love until I suffocate

'Cause it’s easier to make love

Than to crawl across the floor and beg for more

After all this cold I’m sure won’t last for long

The Bible thumpers on each corner turn to drink

They only do it to avoid the freezing cold

Their mother chase them out of bars and down the street

'Cause it’s easier to hide from

Than it is to face reality each day