no she won't
she won't
she won't go so
i guess we both will now go down in flames
when the desk is a mess
and the walls are undressed
leaving echoes of anger
and words we confessed
i guess we'll both go down in flames
tie an anchor 'round my waist
throw me to the crashing waves
send me to an early grave i beg of you
pull the trigger now in haste
kiss me till i suffocate
you'll be my juliette as long as i'm with you
no we don't
we don't
we don't know how to speak the truth
when both are placing blame
so we say we'll be friends" and "i'll call you again"