Life is waste, waive your hand grenades, life is offered as it swells.
Grab yourself, choose your poisons well, you can't blame more.
I don't live any more.
Just don't let go of this screen door; I'll be waiting.
How can we be lovers if I'm dead? ×2
If you can kill me once a day; make it last, make it last for sure.
I can't pay, I can be all yours, but I won't; I can't, I don't live anymore.
With you in white, me in red; I'll be waiting.
How can we be lovers if I'm dead? ×2 Don't play your con here don't bump my head.
How can we be lovers?
I'
M DEEEEAAAD!!
How can we be lovers if I'm dead? ×2 Don't play your con here don't bump my head.
How can we be lovers??
I'
M DEEEEAAAD!!!!!
Writer(s): Jeffrey Jacob Mendel, Angela Mattson
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