nerv

They did a botch job of your lips
It slips my mind as your hips swing and dip (Swing and dip)
Down even on wings of wax
I'd fly to you just to burn out, just to burn
(Uh) With a flick of my wrist, I yearned for that saint
But see there's a shift in you
(Move back) In the center of a crowd
Your eyes hit mine, enthralled, but you make me wanna move (My)
My silver tongue killer in the dead of the night
Move away from the mirrors, what haunts those red...?
I know: if I go your fervor could cut me down
(I know) But I could see your light flicker
(If I go) Two shots in the dark true sinner
Beneath your blade
My pain was made for you
I had so many words
Fall into my web
Tangled in permanence

This lull feels familiar
When we collide
Oh, I hope you get it

Say what you want, I see there's a shift in you

Knife in the back, I see there's a shift in you

(But those red eyes)
I know: if I go your fervor could cut me down
(I know) But I could see your light flicker
(If I go) Oh, your fervor could bring me down
But I can't be the one
(Those red eyes)
(Were lost bathed in rue, yea)
They did a botch job of your lips
It slips my mind as your hips swing and dip (Swing and dip)
Down even on wings of wax
I'd fly to you just to burn out
Just to fucking burn