Televised Hit & Run

Lick the glue of the envelope Taste the blood Paper cut on the note I wrote in a blink I'd call you back But I know you're not alone Twist my hips to the slowest song I forgot how it felt to be on the run All I know are these candid memories Flickering beyond your cold vacancy But they fuel a fire Chemically this is love The warm embrace of the sun A televised hit and run Close the curtains, board the windows up Fade out unnoticed A disappearing act A suburban haunting In this cursed cul-de-sac And I feel it creeping Creeping ever still Chemically this is love The warm embrace of the sun A televised hit and run Close the curtains, board the windows up Chemically this is love But you're the sip that burned my tongue Felt the heat from your gun Close the curtains, board the windows up I can't eat nearly as much as I I can't eat nearly as much as I I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit How great it feels to break my last bone, I'm invincible How great it feels to break my last bone, I'm invincible How great it feels