Roman Candle - Elliott Smith

He played himself

Didn’t need me to give him help

He could be cool, cruel to you and me Knew we’d put up with anything

I wanna hurt him

I wanna give him pain

I’m a Roman candle

My head is full of flames

I’m hallucinating, hallucinating

I hear you cry

Your tears, cheap

Wet hot red swollen cheeks

Fall asleep

I wanna hurt him

I wanna give him pain

I’m a Roman candle

My head is full of flames

I wanna hurt him

I wanna hurt him

I wanna hurt him

I wanna give him pain

He can feel this pretty burn