Lyrics: Vivian Weeks
Music: Vivian Weeks
Can't remember how your blood tastes
What's in my head is just Paper Dolls Paper Dolls
I wrap my arm around a haunting smiling shape
One last time
I hear you sing in the walls, sing in the walls
At night it's too cold to breathe
I wouldn't have it any other way any other way
Let's share our delusion with wine and nicotine
Take a drag, then I wish you away, wish you away
Oh And every time i cry it's about you
And every time i laugh it's for you too
So do your little dance around my room
I know im gonna join you soon!
I'm at ten this hurts a lot
You are just a stubborn stained idea, stained idea
Like a puppet with its strings cut, i laugh at god
And i don't become some memory, a memory
Oh And every time i cry it's about you
And every time i laugh it's for you too
So do your little dance around my room
I know im gonna join you soon!
Oh And every time i cry it's about you
And every time i laugh it's for you too
So do your little dance around my room
I know im gonna join you soon!
Oh And every time i cry it's about you
And every time i laugh it's for you too
So do your little dance around my room
I know im gonna join you soon!