The Hottest Day Of The Year Testo

my face as

red as the blade

looking in your eyes

I see you feel the same

but as I remember
around this time last summer

your hands to your side

held by the knot I tied

and it takes more

convincing to get

yourself out of this

you've sunk this far in it

don't think that you recall that sleepless slumber at all

ho can you breathe

when your face's buried beneath the sheets
im way to drunk to talk to you

how did I ever fall for you

this one night stand is killing me

I hope its killing you

you said we can't be friends

I said I could never be

and I don't date sympathy

anymore, any way but what's the point of living without you