Baby

Baby

Come over, this house seems empty without your smell

The golden sunlight shines into my room like August
I breathe you in and I feel you filling up my chest and finding rest in my lungs
Baby, I’ve been bruised
This cut on my arm just won’t heal

Blaming our parents for all our unfortunate mistakes
We take to the river
On a bottle of red wine, twenty cigarettes and something blue
In a cheap motel room somewhere in Berlin
I grow my hair and you grow a fake name
For old times sake we dress up in each others clothes

We kill your husband, swallow thirty seven razors and wait for sunrise
I can hear the Devil scratching at the window
Like electric light

Let’s change again
Let’s change again