MISSING IN ACTION

Paper cuts from the love letters
That I wrote you
Signed, sealed, delivered
Like a post card long way, pure pleasure
The blood dripping down my finger
And thats my ink for the page
I wear my heart on my sleeve
I keep my mind in a cage
'Cause I don't trust my brain like I used to
When did I become insane
I refuse to fuck up
But you brought me to a point of sanity
So maybe you fixed me up
Fixed me up
Girl I always knew you'd be my bandage
MIA

I apologize for going M.I.A
I apologize for going M.I.A

Cup of coffee with your kisses at the light
Supper's on me be my misses for the night
She told me otherwise
But she can't stand to see me start again
I'll do what it takes to make you stay
I can have my cake and eat it too
Take a little piece and then you'll drop dead
You'll fall into me

I apologize for going M.I.A
I apologize for going M.I.A

White brick house
Purple front door
Ivy leaves on walls for decor
With the yellow beach bike
Basket in front
Black and white tiled table for lunch
Old money hood
The horses outside
Conversation pit
The Porsche is our ride
No little kids to make us go wild
It's just you and I in our pretty dream house