Rome

Chased you down to a rust-belt town
Lost my fight when I hit the ground
I'm down, let's run
Instead of weathering in this southern sun

Going to Rome in a couple of days
Misuse my life in a number of ways
You'll stay. I'll change
Toss three coins that we'll stay estranged

Bed down early on a Friday night
Lean over, honey, turn out the light
You're right. I'm gone
But I just put it off and put you on

I want a crush. I want a desire
I want it to touch like I'm feeding the fire
Deathlessness she's going to be there
An interminable toss of the hair
A likeable but sordid affair
Ordinary reason to hate myself

Chased you down to a rust-belt town
Lost my fight when I hit the ground

I want a crush. I want a desire
I want it to touch like I'm feeding the fire
Deathlessness she's going to be there
An interminable toss of the hair
A likeable but sordid affair
Ordinary reason to hate myself



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Lovelace
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