Romantic Death - The Sun

Close your eyes

Kiss my lips

I’ll put my hands on your hips

And pull you in to

Your own

Romantic death

I’m looking down the barrel of a gun

Just for fun

Fighting in a war I only know exists

But for prophets

I don’t ever wanna come down from this war

I’ve seen things I’ve never seen before

Oh look at this mess we’ve made

Everything is coming up back in spades

Dancing in the streets

Fucking to a beat

So much blood collected in this short time connected

Making little kiddy zombies

I don’t ever wanna come down from this war

I’ve seen things I’ve never seen before

I can see what you mean

When I’m holding you tight

I can see what you mean

When I’m alone at night

Will you say that you will love me forever

When we’re together I just love everything that you do

Will you say that you will love me forever

When we’re away I’ve got to get right back to you