Текст песни: Jamisonparker - Biting Bullets








Did you know you were the girl
that made me hate blonde hair and I
just can`t wait to make you hate me a little more
And every night that I spend
with bloodshot eyes and no end
and enough excuses here to bury me alive
So here I am a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all thats left to give

Chorus:
When you say you won`t be sleeping
`cause I can`t begin to dream to shut my eyes
and I`m biting bullets and watching phones for no apparent reason
and I don`t think that I`ll make it out alive.

Did you know you were the girl
that made love a four letter word.
I just can`t wait to make you hate me a little more
You made my head a mess with a life of doctor notes and ink blot tests
with enough empty bottles to bury me alive
so here I am a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all thats left to give

Chorus

when a smile is a close call
and my words caught in my throat
I`m an inch away from dying
and I`m lucky if I choke
(x2)

So here I am a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all thats left to give

Chorus
x2

No I don`t think that I`ll make it out alive.

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Did you know you were the girl
that made me hate blonde hair and I
just can`t wait to make you hate me a little more
And every night that I spend
with bloodshot eyes and no end
and enough excuses here to bury me alive
So here I am a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all thats left to give

Chorus:
When you say you won`t be sleeping
`cause I can`t begin to dream to shut my eyes
and I`m biting bullets and watching phones for no apparent reason
and I don`t think that I`ll make it out alive.

Did you know you were the girl
that made love a four letter word.
I just can`t wait to make you hate me a little more
You made my head a mess with a life of doctor notes and ink blot tests
with enough empty bottles to bury me alive
so here I am a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all thats left to give

Chorus

when a smile is a close call
and my words caught in my throat
I`m an inch away from dying
and I`m lucky if I choke
(x2)

So here I am a love worn masochist
with hearts carved straight across my chest
letting the carpet soak up all thats left to give

Chorus
x2

No I don`t think that I`ll make it out alive.

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