|
Lyric provided by www.seekalyric.com |
Think my bones are breaking Under black eyes and bookcases up to the sky The promises I made myself - that I wouldn't land it cause it's a bad habit - they don't help The nights are crazy and when I try to sleep all I see is grinding teeth and soft skin You're biting into my mess and I bask in the pain that comes to pass The heart wants us to fall in love Everyone I know wants to fall in love But love once got me in the gut There was no real fight, it tore me up |