Lyrics

(Cheekbones)
(Cheekbones)
I've got this feelin' that she gonna be the death of me
Blood runnin' hot when I'm feedin' off of her energy
She leads me down alleyways under false pretense
Sharpen her teeth, flash a smile before she pulls me down
And then she bleeds me dry
The give, the take, night after night
The sweetest sanguine lullaby
Sing me to sleep tonight
I can feel it in her bite
There's somethin' just a little more than ecstasy
Beneath those pretty little eyes
But she's my only type
From her fingers to her cheekbones
Takin' me to places only she knows
(Chee-chee-cheekbones)
(From her fingers to her cheekbones)
(Takin' me to places only she knows)
Look in the mirror, I see somethin' unfamiliar
Caught by her glamour, this angel looks like a killer
Sex like a saga, we haven't slept in three nights
Yeah, that's her game, she makes me wait until the sun goes down
And then she bleeds me dry
The give and take night after night
The sweetest sanguine lullaby
Sing me to sleep tonight
I can feel it in her bite
There's somethin' just a little more than ecstasy
Beneath those pretty little eyes
But she's my only type
From her fingers to her cheekbones
Takin' me to places only she knows
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh (chee-chee-cheekbones), oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (from her fingers to her cheekbones)
(Takin' me to places only she knows)
I feel you tracin' down my spine
Your fingertips are cold as ice
A never-ending sacrifice
Our ritual is paradise
I can feel it in her bite
There's somethin' just a little more than ecstasy
Beneath those petty little eyes
But she's my only type
From her fingers to her cheekbones
Takin' me to places only she knows (oh)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh (chee-chee-cheekbones), oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (from her fingers to her cheekbones)
(Takin' me to places only she knows)
Written by: Daniel Henry Swank, Graham Laderman, Jesse David Frimmel, John Spencer Jordan, Matthew James Fowler, Skyler Coleman Accord, Victor Viramontes-Pattison
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