Denim & Him
Don't kill your eyes
The moon likes to blind when inspired
She knows what I deny
We are poison in the flower
Maybe I just want to
Slow dance with violence
Cause I know what you're doing
But I turn my cheek so you'll have it
For once my hands are wrapped in his and not fists
The gunfights and sirens s-sound like music
And I'm losing blood but what better buzz?
When all of my skin's wrapped in denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Each hour's powerless
Though I'm stronger than time with you
And I'll let you win
Because I'm used to being used
Maybe I just need to
Slow dance with violence
But one eye's on the exit
And the other one's staring right at him
For once my hands are wrapped in his and not fists
The gunfights and sirens s-sound like music
And I'm losing blood but what better buzz?
When all of my skin's wrapped in denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
To fight the hand that heals the wound's
Like dying if living's with you
Wore me through the night
Then ripped me off cause I held on too tight
For once my hands are wrapped in his and not fists
The gunfights and sirens s-sound like music
And I'm losing blood but what better buzz?
When all of my skin's wrapped in denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
The moon likes to blind when inspired
She knows what I deny
We are poison in the flower
Maybe I just want to
Slow dance with violence
Cause I know what you're doing
But I turn my cheek so you'll have it
For once my hands are wrapped in his and not fists
The gunfights and sirens s-sound like music
And I'm losing blood but what better buzz?
When all of my skin's wrapped in denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Each hour's powerless
Though I'm stronger than time with you
And I'll let you win
Because I'm used to being used
Maybe I just need to
Slow dance with violence
But one eye's on the exit
And the other one's staring right at him
For once my hands are wrapped in his and not fists
The gunfights and sirens s-sound like music
And I'm losing blood but what better buzz?
When all of my skin's wrapped in denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
To fight the hand that heals the wound's
Like dying if living's with you
Wore me through the night
Then ripped me off cause I held on too tight
For once my hands are wrapped in his and not fists
The gunfights and sirens s-sound like music
And I'm losing blood but what better buzz?
When all of my skin's wrapped in denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Denim and him
Credits
Writer(s): Arrik Bazan
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