so i'll keep our kiss in formaldehyde
hoping decay will be mild
and i say i'll never love again
i'm just hoping this will never mend
so i'll keep our kiss in formaldehyde
it's a beast of passion in a jar of salt
this feels like i've been shot in the foot
and in the months or years when i want you back
i'll be saying that i don't mean that
so i'll keep our kiss in formaldehyde
i'll keep you for a while