Framing Hanley

Throwing Knives
You say you're my lover Are we even friends? Do you even know me? Head under water Calling out your name Can you even hear me? Here for the last time I’ll be on fire Waiting for you to put me out, dear Iron lungs catching no air I'll set you afire And watch you burn I'll be on my high horse Waiting for you to fall off yours Head up high, your eyes Glowing bright And throwing knives Throwing knives Salt in the wound with Your line in the sand Daring me to cross it You say I’m just like my father An excuse for a man... SongtexteI'm begging you to stop it, now Here for the last time I'll be on fire Waiting for you to put me out, dear Iron lungs catching no air I'll set you afire And watch you burn I'll be on my high horse Waiting for you to fall off yours Head up high Your eyes Glowing bright And throwing knives Throwing knives Throwing knives Throwing knives Here for the last time I'll be on fire Waiting for you to put me out, dear Iron lungs catching no air I'll set you afire And watch you burn I'll be on my high horse Not waiting for you I’m not waiting for you Head up high Your eyes Glowing bright And throwing knives Throwing knives Throwing knives Throwing knives Aus Songtexte Mania