misguided Nancy to your bleary eyed Sid i’d do anything for you (no doubt about it) forever on your lips the ins and outs of my body on your fingertips you taste like cherry cherry cyanide (love like ours is a hard find) you’re the worst thing about me (the coolest suicide) tongue laced with cyanide leave me starry eyed run run run on the run run lovin' you is kinda fun fun i know it’s wrong wrong carved a false God out of you cause there ain’t nothing you won’t do beautifully you taste like cherry cherry cyanide (love like ours is a hard find) you’re the worst thing about me (the coolest suicide) tongue laced with cyanide leave me starry eyed take me as i am and you can come as you are i don’t need to know where we goin’ or what your motives are just need you to take me (may i die in your arms) (may i die in your arms)
