Heart Like a Box of Matches
Tell me what you want
Cause we've got a way of taking over
When your nights are getting colder
We can transmit hope at ten hertz a heartbeat
And tell me what you need
Cause we've got a way to get you out
When your days are filled with doubt
Let the airwaves cry we'll play loud but sing sweet
Never again...
Fire up your radio
Turn it up tune it in
Oh no
Tell me what you really wanna hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hunny's got a heart like a box of matches
And God I've got a thing for a girl in ashes
Oh well uh...
Oh no
Tell me what you really need to hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hell we've got a lust for your second chances
And heaven save us all from our sick romances
Tell me how it hurts
And we'll play it away dial out the pain
And we swear to Tesla we can't stop believe it
And darling when it's worse
Scan for the C sharp high in static
Till your breathing gets sporadic
So come one come all cause I know you need it
Never again...
Fire up your radio
Turn it up tune it in
Oh no
Tell me what you really wanna hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hunny's got a heart like a box of matches
And God I've got a thing for a girl in ashes
Oh well uh...
Oh no
Tell me what you really need to hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hell we've got a lust for your second chances
And heaven save us all from our sick romances now...
Never again...
Fire up your radio
Turn it up tune it in
Oh no
Tell me what you really wanna hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hunny's got a heart like a box of matches
And God I've got a thing for a girl in ashes
Oh well uh...
Oh no
Tell me what you really need to hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hell we've got a lust for your second chances
And heaven save us all from our sick romances now...
Cause we've got a way of taking over
When your nights are getting colder
We can transmit hope at ten hertz a heartbeat
And tell me what you need
Cause we've got a way to get you out
When your days are filled with doubt
Let the airwaves cry we'll play loud but sing sweet
Never again...
Fire up your radio
Turn it up tune it in
Oh no
Tell me what you really wanna hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hunny's got a heart like a box of matches
And God I've got a thing for a girl in ashes
Oh well uh...
Oh no
Tell me what you really need to hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hell we've got a lust for your second chances
And heaven save us all from our sick romances
Tell me how it hurts
And we'll play it away dial out the pain
And we swear to Tesla we can't stop believe it
And darling when it's worse
Scan for the C sharp high in static
Till your breathing gets sporadic
So come one come all cause I know you need it
Never again...
Fire up your radio
Turn it up tune it in
Oh no
Tell me what you really wanna hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hunny's got a heart like a box of matches
And God I've got a thing for a girl in ashes
Oh well uh...
Oh no
Tell me what you really need to hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hell we've got a lust for your second chances
And heaven save us all from our sick romances now...
Never again...
Fire up your radio
Turn it up tune it in
Oh no
Tell me what you really wanna hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hunny's got a heart like a box of matches
And God I've got a thing for a girl in ashes
Oh well uh...
Oh no
Tell me what you really need to hear
God speed and God damn the radio
Cause hell we've got a lust for your second chances
And heaven save us all from our sick romances now...
Credits
Writer(s): Gant Alan Matthew
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