Lyrics
coughing up pieces of my broken heart
How d i ever get this far, turquoise dragons slip and slide
Jet black is my dirty hair, over the edge
Just the air conditioner, my lips are red
And some help from the lord above, i no longer feel the pain
My face is battle scarred, how d i ever get this far
Turquoise dragons slip and slide, coughing up pieces of my broken heart
How d i ever get this far, outside the sirens wail
Sliding down my back, seven candles burn so bright, jet black my heart and car
My face is battle scarred, my eyes work like radar
I m standing on this cold, my lips are red, over the edge
the ocean crashing in my head
Outside the sirens wail, i m standing on this cold Edge, turquoise dragons slip and slide
and i m about to crack
Seven candles burn so bright, jet black my heart and car Edge, just the air conditioner
My eyes work like radar, over the edge
Outside the sirens wail, my head is full of jasmine smoke
My face is battle scarred, i m lyin in the afterglow Guns, my lips are red
Coughing up pieces of my broken heart, seven candles burn so bright
Outside the sirens wail, outside the sirens wail L.A., the ocean crashing in my head
how d i ever get this far
jet black is my dirty hair
i can hardly breathe
And i m about to crack, no longer feel my love L.A., coughing up pieces of my broken heart
outside the sirens wail
Jet black is my dirty hair, sliding down my back
Turquoise dragons slip and slide, my skin snow white
The ocean crashing in my head, just the air conditioner
i can hardly breathe
And i m about to crack, over the edge, jet black is my dirty hair
i m standing on this cold
Just the air conditioner, i no longer feel the pain
And i m about to crack, sliding down my back, just the air conditioner
Over the edge, the ocean crashing in my head
my eyes work like radar
Jet black my heart and car, over the edge
The full moon behind a veil, just the air conditioner, i m standing on this cold
How d i ever get this far, my head is full of jasmine smoke, seven candles burn so bright
My eyes work like radar, over the edge Over, seven candles burn so bright
My head is full of jasmine smoke, i m standing on this cold
Over the edge, sliding down my back
Over the edge, i no longer feel the pain, my lips are red
jet black is my dirty hair
Sliding down my back, i m lyin in the afterglow
I no longer feel the pain, just the air conditioner Over, jet black my heart and car
turquoise dragons slip and slide
And some help from the lord above, how d i ever get this far, i m standing on this cold
sliding down my back
I m standing on this cold, my face is battle scarred
Seven candles burn so bright, i no longer feel the pain L.A., my head is full of jasmine smoke
no longer feel my love
Over the edge, jet black is my dirty hair