Send "This Could Be Love" Ringtone to your Cell


I've got a book of matches

I've got a can of kerosene

I've got some bad ideas involving you and me

I don't blame you for walking away

I touched myself had thoughts of flames

I shat the bed and laid there in it

Thinking of you wide awake for days

Wide awake for days
And I found you tonguetied in my twisted little brain

You couldn't crack a smile

I didn't catch your name

I don't blame you for walking away

I'd do the same if I saw me

I swear it's not contagious

In four short steps we can erase this
Step one slit my throat

Step two play in my blood

Step three cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house

Step four stop off at Edgebrook Creek and rinse your crimson hands

You took me hostage and made your demands

I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one
I'm like a broken record

I've got a needle scratching me

It injects the poison of alcohol I.V.

I don't blame you for walking away

I'd do the same if I saw me

I swear it's not contagious

I swear to God it's not contagious
Step one slit my throat

Step two play in my blood

Step three cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house

Step four stop at Lake Michigan and rinse your crimson hands

You took me hostage and made your demands

I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one
This could be love love for fire

This could be love love for fire

This could be love love for fire

This could be love for fire forevermore
Step one slit my throat

Step two play in my blood

Step three cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house

Step four stop at Berkeley Marina and rinse your crimson hands

You took me hostage and made your demands

I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one

One by one



Send "This Could Be Love" Ringtone to your Cell

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Copyright: Lyrics © MEMORY LANE MUSIC GROUP

Songwriters: DEREK R GRANT, DANIEL MICHAEL ANDRIANO, MATHEW THOMAS SKIBA