roman candle

elliott smith

he played himself

didn't need me to give him hell

he could be cool and cruel to you and me

knew we'd put up with anything

i want to hurt him

i want to give him pain

i'm a roman candle

my head is full of flames

i'm hallucinating

hallucinating

i hear you cry

your tears are cheap

wet hot red swollen cheeks

fall asleep

i want to hurt him

i want to give him pain

i'm a roman candle

my head is full of flames

i want to hurt him

i want to hurt him

i want to hurt him

i want to give him pain

make him feel this pretty burn