You Awful Creature

Small gifts and phone calls

Remedy the mean thoughts I think

But if you keep on giving

I'll end up withering away

Bearing weight to thought that our love's running on one way

I suppose I'm evil

And I'm just too damn lazy to see

My destructive vision

Come to fruition, come to be

I suppose I'll carry on

With nowhere else to be

My wilted mind dissolves

When I imagine all the love that I can't let go

I can't let go (Oooh ooh oh)

Hold on tighter

You awful creature

You faded flame