St. Valentines Day Massacre

You need a scrap of paper to explain
You need five minutes on a stairwell
Or an hour, forehead on the steering wheel
You choke on a red envelope

Red searchlights
All hearts are bright and warm
Ah-ha...

Chicago radio
I breathed into the mic
Planes crashing, snow buried our black box
Snow-blind, I lied for you for hours
In lieu of flowers
I played records for you for hours
In lieu of flowers

Red searchlights
All hearts are bright and warm
Ah-ha...



Credits
Writer(s): Kristin Hersh
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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