just turn those headphones down
but not so low you cant hear the beat
cause i’ve got things to say
and they need a soundtrack
take a shot of you gather up my nerves
you don’t give me butterflies
you give me suicide
you’re a forty-five
at close range to my heart
sending bullets with butterfly wings
feel like im bleeding for the first time
don’t stop it, don’t stop it
just let the blood be your victory
and swear you’ll forget me
swear
come baby
let me hold you and bring you down
i swear you’ll never find a boy quite like me
on second thought be my guest
cause he doesn’t exist
and no one will ever move your hips like this
you don’t give me butterflies
you give me suicide
you’re a forty-five
at close range to my heart
sending bullets with butterfly wings
feel like im bleeding for the first time
don’t stop it, don’t stop it
just let the blood be your victory
and swear you’ll forget me
swear
no baby
being difficult will only make it better
when doors are locked like my tongue on your collarbone
im the type of boy who will bite your lip just to see you bleed
i might cover your mouth with the most clever of words
just promise to keep screaming tombstones and eulogies
you don’t give me butterflies
you give me suicide
you’re a forty-five
at close range to my heart
sending bullets with butterfly wings
feel like im bleeding for the first time
don’t stop it, don’t stop it
just let the blood be your victory
and swear you’ll forget me
swear
just keep screaming tombstones and eulogies for me