it's 4 o'clock, left the bar left my phone, i would have called but no one's home, but this ghost of fault I hate to call my own but it's not yours, gloria. bought and sold, high the low. abused when kept and then let go it's a shame the names we claim we won't forget so soon grow cold but not yours, gloria. gloria, don't save the best for last you swore you'd stay until the end, but the end came too fast now i'm all left with is what grace of god i have slowly so the bruises grow softly and without alarm you take my arm and tell me these foolish dreams are the only things i know ther'es no fooling you, gloria gloria, don't save the best for last you swore you'd stay until the end, but the end came too fast now i'm all left with is what grace of god i have

saving graces betting on the races calling home to make sure that i've been true take from the gutter and paint me in a corner that's what lovers do fools on the road to recovery learned nothing but where to hide from truth disguised as suffering that bites before it dies you better run, you better run take their bullets from their guns nothing lasts forever, but this won't be over soon enough crawl if you need to, but only if you mean it that's what lovers do take it apart or put it back together break their hearts if the passion is gone forget spreading rumors, this is how you start them breaking up is easy to do borrowed glory brings the lonely but in the morning it sends them home can't run anymore it's in the walls and coming through the floorboards busting through the windows and tearing down the doors if it doesn't bear repeating you should't have done it even the sirens don't bring silence anymore. take it apart or put it back together break their hearts if the passion is gone forget spreading rumors, this is how you start them breaking up is easy to do

false flag, you're alone now turn the lights out breathing on your window makes it seem like i might be dreaming court orders can't speak for my love when what comes from the heart can't be kept behind bars i can pretend we're more than just friends your other lover's not gonna keep you from the back of my van this wishlist carved into my wrist like a cannibal kiss with the punch of a fist what do i have to do to prove my love to you there's no such thing as romance with a girl like you if love letter or leather won't bring us together it's just a matter of time before i find out what will you don't know how lucky you are to be the object of my affection but ignoring my calls is cause for alarm just like telling me white lies and changing the locks i can tell when you're there by the smell of your hair those locks don't change . if i can help it nothing else will if wedding bells don't ring as planned they'll ring in your head until there's a ring on your hand what do i have to do to prove my love to you there's no such thing as romance with a girl like you if love letter or leather won't bring us together it's just a matter of time before i find out what will this frustration needs to rest i rest my head, but when i wake it starts again we're not so different. remember when the rain was looming overhead i gave you my heart. you gave me your hand and when the rain came you laughed and said oh well, at least we'll both get wet. what do i have to do to prove my love to you there's no such thing as romance with a girl like you if love letter or leather won't bring us together it's just a matter of time before i find out what will

check your pride at their fences risk it all for your foot at the end of their chains while they plot to send you to your grave it's the ghosts of the restless haunting your sleep another kit in the hole, nevermind the weather get it on in the snow if you don't freeze together don't we live for the warmth, when we can live of the farm if we're clever, we'll never even trip their alarms it's so easy to say you can't imagine another love but when danger comes, soaked in blood you pray, "give us shelter, lord." but there's none. i'm not afraid of your poisons i'm not afraid of your floods i'm not afraid of your dogs i'm not afraid of your guns empty your jackets if you're thirsty for blood screaming, "Bring me the rabbits" at the top of your lungs suffer pellets for lettuce the weakest among us will the wrath of their teeth while the cages might protect us from harm what's keeping us warm is the hutch burn searing our feet another lost to the frost, that cage is looking better nothing lasts forever and here it's easier to weather the storm where no one's lost on account of the cold and the only rush of blood is what comes from our throats the bones in the corner beg us to consider another life through the starless sky, devoid of light but for the glimpse of the devil in the glint of their knives. i'm not afraid of your poisons i'm not afraid of your floods i'm not afraid of your dogs i'm not afraid of your guns empty your jackets if you're thirsty for blood screaming, "Bring me the rabbits" at the top of your lungs

it's 4 o'clock, left the bar left my phone, i would have called but no one's home, but this ghost of fault I hate to call my own but it's not yours, gloria. bought and sold, high the low. abused when kept and then let go it's a shame the names we claim we won't forget so soon grow cold but not yours, gloria. gloria, don't save the best for last you swore you'd stay until the end, but the end came too fast now i'm all left with is what grace of god i have slowly so the bruises grow softly and without alarm you take my arm and tell me these foolish dreams are the only things i know ther'es no fooling you, gloria gloria, don't save the best for last you swore you'd stay until the end, but the end came too fast now i'm all left with is what grace of god i have