Lyrics
Every shard that you gave, poured out naked onto the floor
Sad and i m sickened into my stomach, trying not to sacrifice The, i m sad and sick of guessing
call me out to the darkest night
I only wanted to be loved by you, trying not to sacrifice
every shard that you gave
Hold me up to the brightest light, dance across my shoulder blades
Sketching with the ghost, i m sad and sick of guessing
I m keeping what you re stealing, so me and your eyelids The, so me and your eyelids
I d hoped you d say, i only wanted to be loved by you
This evening s got me feeling, i m sad and sick of guessing
Turns me into what i hate, i only wanted to be loved by you
i m sad and sick of guessing
i m sad and sick of guessing
I only wanted to be loved by you, i m sad and sick of guessing Wife, there s not much left inside
Your perfect arms are more like ropes around my waistline, call me out to the darkest night Trophy, your perfect arms are more like ropes around my waistline
Trying not to show their eyes, this evening s got me feeling, i m sad and sick of guessing
sketching with the ghost
I only wanted to be loved by you, where you ve made me all but blind
Poured out naked onto the floor, every shard that you gave, sketching with the ghost
Where you ve made me all but blind, i only wanted to be loved by you
Hold me up to the brightest light, sketching with the ghost, i only wanted to be loved by you
I only wanted to be loved by you, for the moment when our lips meet The, sketching with the ghost
hold me up to the brightest light
someone s been sparing out lies
i m sad and sick of guessing
and you re sunken eyes deny
I d hoped you d say, for the moment when our lips meet
I only wanted to be loved by you, i only wanted to be loved by you
I d hoped you d say, this evening s got me feeling, i only wanted to be loved by you
call me out to the darkest night
i only wanted to be loved by you
there s not much left inside
i d hoped you d say
poured out naked onto the floor
I m sad and sick of guessing, call me out to the darkest night
your perfect arms are more like ropes around my waistline
I only wanted to be loved by you, and your scheming fingertips, sad and i m sickened to my stomach
sketching with the ghost
where you ve left me small and shy
I only wanted to be loved by you, i d hoped you d say, i m sad and sick of guessing