Cursed Words and Photographs

Cursed words and photographs take me back to the days
When I was young, a reckless train, my wrist caught the pain, hey!

Cursed words and photographs take me back to the days
When I was young, a reckless train, my wrist caught the pain
And everything is shifting now, last call for your last breath
That kinda courage never came without some sort of consequence

And I said, "Hey little girl, don't you feel so alone?"

Get up, get up, and let the world die tonight
Get up, get up, as long as you put up a fight

Cursed words and photographs take me back to the days
When I was young, a reckless runt, red guns vs. red war paint
And everything is shifting now, last call for your last breath
Yeah, when the hell did we decide to micromanage death?

And I said, "Hey little girl, why don't you go home?"

Get up, get up, and let the world die tonight
Get up, get up, as long as you make up your mind

'Cause you said everything that I needed to hear
And you feel so warm and you seem so clear
You seem so clear...

And everything that you once tried ate you up and then backfired
Every word that you once said left'ya feeling numb and dead
And every once in awhile you find the strength to barely smile

Get up, get up, and let the world die tonight
Get up, get up, just let your heart decide

'Cause you took everything that I needed to feel
And you've lost your warmth I don't want you here
Don't want you here



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Dodge Bjorkman
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