Lyrics

One, two, three, four
Second guessing all the things that you say to me
But oh, I swear that I could be the one who takes you there
And all the corpses in my room, they all remind me of you
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
Say I'm so deranged, I'm so insane but all I really need
Is your touch and all your love, don't you take that away from me
But I burn my thoughts with the lighter that I stole, so
Please don't hide, I want you 'til we're old
I wanna come back like we're healthy
She's getting skinny, she said, "This ain't for me"
You call me rusty, you call me dirty
But are we helping all our hurting?
Second guessing all the things that you say to me
But oh, I swear that I could be the one who takes you there
And all the corpses in my room, they all remind me of you
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
Written by: Diego Ayala
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