quarta-feira, novembro 22, 2006

Jealousy

I'm coming out of my cage and I’ve been doing just fine. Gotta gotta be down because I want it all.
It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this, it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss.
Now I’m falling asleep and she’s calling a cab. While he’s having a smoke and she’s taking a drag, now they’re going to bed and my stomach is sick and it’s all in my head, but she’s touching his chest.... Now, he takes off her dress... Now, let me go, I just can’t look its killing me and taking control.
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea, swimming through sick lullabies.. Choking on your alibis, but it’s just the price I pay and destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes ‘cause I’m Mr Brightside

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