a heart that’s full up like a landfilla job that slowly kills youbruises that won’t heal.
just 19 and dream obscene with six months off for bad behavior.
i wanna fly, and never come down.
you will find me in the matinée, the dark of the matinée it’s better in the matinée the dark of the matinée is mine, yes it’s mine.
So I give in to the rhythm The click click clack I’m too wasted to fight back.
