Besedila: Play It By. Other. Love Like A Horror Movie.

Cross Out my eyes and knockout my teeth
Becuase loving you feels like strangling priests
I can barely breathe...

Let's just get this over with cuz I can't keep from stuttering
On these useless words that stress the use of my tongue
And I'm sorry we couldn't make it
And I'm sorry this conversation's like a horror movie without the screams...

Cross out my eyes and knockout my teeth
Becuase loving you feels like strangling priests
And I can barely breathe as your words in my head meet
Sweetheart, your pride will surely burn this town to its feet

Honesty is overrated, I'll keep these lips exonerated
From my vocal chords producing what I love
And I'm sorry we couldn't make it
And I'm sorry this conversation's like a horror movie without the screams...

You always made me drop right at your feet, oh once again
I hope bought in and you feel complete without a friend
To lay beside you when your heart won't beat, we'll make amends

Cross out my eyes and knockout my teeth
Becuase loving you feels like strangling priests
And I can barely breathe as your words in my head meet
Sweetheart, your pride will surely bring this town to its knees