Lyric Context Universe
maybe throw lit cigarettes down. and maybe i'll catch fire. something warm to hold me
something pure to burn away the darkness that hides inside my mind. all that evil shit's not hard to find. i guess i only claim to be nice. this house is full of eyes
but i can't look at anyone. they've seen this face a thousand times. most relaxing thing i do
maybe throw lit cigarettes down. and maybe i'll catch fire. something warm to hold me
something pure to burn away the darkness that hides inside my mind. all that evil shit's not hard to find. i guess i only claim to be nice. this house is full of eyes
but i can't look at anyone. they've seen this face a thousand times. most relaxing thing i do
is this really what you wanted?
something pure
something skin and bone
is this really what you wanted?
something pure
something skin and bone
but we're gonna make something so fine
i wanted to make something pure
an emerald field from steer manure
but we're gonna make something so fine
i wanted to make something pure
an emerald field from steer manure