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She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered ouy, "A joke of romantic." or stuck to my tongue
Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "It can't get much worse" vs. "No one should ever feel like..."

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the you'd love to lead
Dance
This is the way they'd love if they knew how misery loved me

You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up it's call, last resort, but only the first mistake

Why don't you show me a little bit of spine you've been saving for his matress, love

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to half time
Dance, Dance
And these are the you'd love to lead
Dance
This is the way they'd love if they knew how misery loved me

I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling in to bed with me
(end)

The lyrics are creepy....and kind of sick..... eek