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Closed Heart Surgery - Her Lips Destroy lyrics
Breathe easy little girl 
 You're alone now
 What a funny thing 
 To want in a small town
 I don't even know 
 What it was behind your eyes
 Was it pain, was it relief 
 Was it another good time
 Sometimes i miss love thyne 
 Just to save myself
 Sometimes i need my friends 
 Just to pull me outta hell
 It's fucked up 
 That you smiled 
 At the top of the steps
 How many seconds 
 Did it take 
 To turn itself into regret
 Not even about sex 
 It was about a best friend
 Having a hand to hold 
 Through the pain and the stress
 I'm a mess 
 And that's not really unexpected
 Things can get drab 
 Life can get hectic
 And yeah, i thought i'd count 'em 
 It was only seven months
 I guess i lasted longer 
 Than you're last good fuck
 Ask me if 
 I wanna rendezvous to somewhere
 Whatever's best for me 
 I know you really don't care
 With my foot to the pedal 
 Red roses in front seat
 Pluckin' off these petals 
 Hopin to God that she loves me
 She loves me not 
 She thinks reclusive hits the spot
 i know i didn't give you all 
 But i gave you what i got
 i dressed in all black 
 For a damn good reason
 Johnny Cash had a good feeling 
 You were leavin'Closed Heart Surgery - Her Lips Destroy - http://motolyrics.com/closed-heart-surgery/her-lips-destroy-lyrics.html
 I guess it was the season 
 You were gettin' pretty cold
 I did the same in return 
 Turned my heart into stone
 And every monday and thursday 
 I won't be watching TV
 I'll be regretting the day 
 I lost my friend
 Sittin' on a big rock 
 As the giant sun sets
 Always chasing Amy 
 While laying in my bed
 I'm not angry or depressed 
 I'm a little upset
 And if i ever get to hate you 
 Hope to god we never met
 Look me in the face 
 You don't have a thing to say
 You need to be alone 
 And still call me on the phone
 What a complicated way 
 Of lookin at a new us
 Well you wanna be alone 
 So i don't give a fuck
 We were good with laughs 
 We were good with lust
 It was too much of a good thing 
 I guess you'd had enough
 You get what you give 
 And i gave you my all
 Return my presents 
 Or you can give 'em to
 Too much time on my hands 
 And no one to hold 'em
 But please leave me alone 
 I'm busy at the moment
 Welcome to the wonderful world 
 Of having nothing
 No one to kiss 
 No one to hold or touch me
 And that's just fine 
 I can make it right through
 But brass knuckles 
 Couldn't knock me out 
 The way that you do








