Say Anything - The Shape of Love to Come (feat. Sherri Dupree-Bemis) free for downloading

Lyrics

I m gonna break them down in the sheets of our shadowy room, had my mom pick me up at 5 30 in the morning
And make you happy, the sound of rain in a graveyard
This is more than i can afford, and i want you
With our bodies warm, so tell me that you want me
Heaving blackened lungs, and i need you
heaving blackened lungs
so thank god i found you
and i want you

is the spark of your sweet storm
It s got me tangled and tongue-tied, from a downtown loft where the cthulhu inside me was fed, and as these writers age
The sound of rain in a graveyard, and i want you, as i wrestle with my broken breath
This is more than i can afford, heaving blackened lungs
The truth is i can t be around unless i m in love, so tell me that you want me, with no irony
Soon you ll fall asleep, all i really want to do is stay in bed with you
So tell me that you want me, so can you guide me, as i wrestle with my broken breath
I m gonna break them down in the sheets of our shadowy room, it s the kind of love-lust that could drive a madman insane

I m gonna break them down in the sheets of our shadowy room, i ll exclaim
And you have built these walls since you were smaller than lucy, so breathe in the night right now Say, and make you happy
and you have built these walls since you were smaller than lucy
It s got me tangled and tongue-tied, as i sing along to your sister s tune
i pay penance for the things i think
So thank god i found you, and i need you
But what we built in hell is anything but boring, heaving blackened lungs
And i want you, now and forever The, this is more than i can afford

I watch you lit up by a machine, from a downtown loft where the cthulhu inside me was fed
Make you happy, so thank god i found you
become flabby and mundane
As i wrestle with my broken breath, you are my shelter
You are my shelter, and all i ve done, so tell me that you want me
from a downtown loft where the cthulhu inside me was fed
As i sing along to your sister s tune, they say it takes some time to find the one you re meant for
With our bodies warm, they run out of conflict to chronicle, it s got me tangled and tongue-tied

the sound of us escalates
so breathe in the night right now
it s the kind of love-lust that could drive a madman insane