The Bridge

She sucked me out like a cigarette
And left me for dead, but she can't remember
Is your heartbeat still alive
Or are you lying in bed, like in December?

Well, I don't really like the sound that comes from her
It's a definition in my head, and it really hurts
It was celebrated, now it's overrated
It's way too much

She stabbed me like a knife in a purple haze
Running through a ziplock of a different maze
It was celebrated, now it's overrated
It's way too much, she's gonna leave it cold

I don't really like the sound that comes from her
It's a definition in my head, and it really hurts
It was celebrated, now it's overrated
It's way too much, she's gonna leave it cold
Here we go!

One! Two! Three! Four!

Well I don't really like the sound that comes from her
It's a definition in my head, and it really hurts
It was celebrated, now it's overrated
It's way too much

She stabbed me like a knife in a purple haze
Running through a ziplock of a different maze
It was celebrated, now it's overrated
It's way too much, she's gonna leave it cold



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Writer(s): David J. Lamoreaux, George S. Sobeck, Jacob D. Kelley, Mario S. Mollo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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