Until We're Dead
We all want stitches
Instead of bandaids
For our scars
We're searching for someone
Whose demons play well
With ours
We became lovers
Over shots
Breaking dawn
Sharp nails drag down my back
You're so right
You're wrong
All I want
Is to get lost
Inside of you
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Until we're dead
We all want stitches
Instead of bandaids
For our scars
We're searching for someone
Whose demons play well
With ours
We fought
Through the darkest days
To be where we are
We lay our heads to rest
Looking back
We've come far
All I want
Is to get lost
Inside of you
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Until we're dead
Get lost, get lost inside of you x2
Get lost inside of you
In you
IN YOU!
We all want stitches
Instead of bandaids
For our scars
We're searching for someone
Whose demons play well
With ours
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Until We're dead.
Instead of bandaids
For our scars
We're searching for someone
Whose demons play well
With ours
We became lovers
Over shots
Breaking dawn
Sharp nails drag down my back
You're so right
You're wrong
All I want
Is to get lost
Inside of you
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Until we're dead
We all want stitches
Instead of bandaids
For our scars
We're searching for someone
Whose demons play well
With ours
We fought
Through the darkest days
To be where we are
We lay our heads to rest
Looking back
We've come far
All I want
Is to get lost
Inside of you
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Until we're dead
Get lost, get lost inside of you x2
Get lost inside of you
In you
IN YOU!
We all want stitches
Instead of bandaids
For our scars
We're searching for someone
Whose demons play well
With ours
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Give me abuse
Wanna feel used
I want every part of you
Get me obsessed
Make me a mess
I want every part of you
Until We're dead.
Credits
Writer(s): David Benischek
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