D e e p e r D o w n
She wants babies, he likes ladies, I think they could be friends
Sick of waiting and debating so let’s just all pretend
Its true love hurry get the ring, the ring
Happy endings make me sing
The more you speak I love you less, from deeper and deeper down
A raw sick game called let’s confess coughed up from deeper and deeper down
Don’t tell me Love that this can wait, 'cause waiting runs me right into the ground
New love can’t bloom from all this hate, you bring me deeper and deeper down
Feeling lonely, rolling over, I bump into an old friend
But retreating from our meeting, this shit has grown mold again
But not the good mold like blue cheese or 60th anniversaries
The kind that only makes me sneeze or makes me nauseous at Tiffany’s
The more you speak I love you less, from deeper and deeper down
A raw sick game called let’s confess coughed up from deeper and deeper down
Don’t tell me Love that this can wait, ‘cause waiting runs me right into the ground
New love can’t bloom from all this hate, you bring me deeper and deeper down
When the grass grows and the world knows that love has come and gone
And the paint chips from unused lips and onto unkempt lawns
Let’s slow down and take off the ring, the ring
We’ll toughen up after the sting
The more you speak I loved you less, from deeper and deeper down
A raw sick game called let’s confess coughed up from deeper and deeper down
I hold no grudge for all the lies and I guess that it’s no big surprise
Every hello has its goodbye, goodbye.
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