Cocaine Honeymoon
Dump Gasoline I'm on fire tonight
Turn on the flash, light a match and ignite
When all those moments were just another diamond on your ring
And when you tried to drown me on the beach that day
A soaking choke that ends in spray
But it's tasteless, and it's empty
And in the end, etcetera, I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
Misjudge your limits, this artificial sun
I see that sun stolen from me and now I know it's the best day
And you say that you love me
Quote the ash from which you rest
Pissing on an electric fence
And I'm a mess
I know my
Self control's unlearned
As I'm laughing through my nerves
Cloak my city in black words
You know
The way the flies make love to the corpse of a horse and I know
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
Misjudge your limits, this artificial sun
I see that sun stolen from me and now I know it's the best day
And the day I quit will be the day I die
I'm tired of hate, I'm tired of lies
And it's always the same when you're running away from your dreams
But that's alright
It seems in vain of what matters to me
And all of the things I fail to be
Na na na
Turn on the flash, light a match and ignite
When all those moments were just another diamond on your ring
And when you tried to drown me on the beach that day
A soaking choke that ends in spray
But it's tasteless, and it's empty
And in the end, etcetera, I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
Misjudge your limits, this artificial sun
I see that sun stolen from me and now I know it's the best day
And you say that you love me
Quote the ash from which you rest
Pissing on an electric fence
And I'm a mess
I know my
Self control's unlearned
As I'm laughing through my nerves
Cloak my city in black words
You know
The way the flies make love to the corpse of a horse and I know
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
I'd catch your fall
Misjudge your limits, this artificial sun
I see that sun stolen from me and now I know it's the best day
And the day I quit will be the day I die
I'm tired of hate, I'm tired of lies
And it's always the same when you're running away from your dreams
But that's alright
It seems in vain of what matters to me
And all of the things I fail to be
Na na na
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Writer(s): Benjamin W Fister
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