Choke, try to wash you down with something strong
Try but the taste of blood remains
Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars
Funny how they start to look the same
So keeping happiness and torture me while I tell you let's go in style
A million hearts around a million ways to die,
Darling it's cold outside
No, no more eyes to see the sun, you slide into bed while I get drunk
Slow, conversations with a gun mean more than I've ever said to anyone
So keeping happiness and torture me while I tell you let's go in style
A million hearts around a million ways to die,
Darling let's go inside, it'll be all right
Last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables
Almost fought some bitch at the club
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes
Well, fuck what, am I supposed to be impressed?
Just another set of bones to lay to rest
I guess it's time to say goodnight, I hope you had a really good time
Good time
I'll soon forget the color of your eyes and you'll forget mine
Slow, conversations with a gun mean more than I've ever said to anyone
So keeping happiness and torture me while I tell you let's go in style
A million hearts around a million ways to die,
Darling let's go outside, it'll be all right
Last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables