Gang Bang Suicide

Well if you love, what you are

Then your notes (nose?), try to solve

All the things, you can't leave

Through the minds, and retrieve

They say size, doesn't care (?)

But my heart, Is a house

Will you come, and move in

Leave a space, for us to give

So when you die, will you leave

Behind, all the leaves

That we sewed, to ourselves

With the lines, and the webs

Was it hard, to retrieve

All the lines, and the seeds

Do you love, do you try

I don't care, it's the sign

So let's wash, all the fear

Grow a hand, in a mirror

With the lights, on our skin

They say whoa, never win

If you like, to sew up (?)

Then I wish, you grow up

And take the lines, from your face

Age so sweet, and replace

It's the sound, that I want

It's the low, belting cough (?)

It's the size, of my heart

It's a house, can we start

Well your mouth

Is the goal (?)

Yeah your mouth

Is the goal

Yeah your mouth

Is the goal

Yeah the mouth

Is the goal

Yeah your mouth

Is the goal

Yeah your mouth

Is the goal

Yeah your mouth

Is the goal

Yeah your mouth

Is the goal

You hate it on you

You hate it on you

You hate it on you

You hate it on you

You hate it on you

You hate it on you

You hate it on you

You hate it on you

(I really think that we did the best that we could)

(I really think that we did the best that we could)

(I really think that we did the best that we could)

(I really think that we did the best that we could)

They say size, doesn't care (?)

But my heart, Is a house

They say size, doesn't care

But my heart, Is a house

They say size, doesn't care

But my heart, Is a house

They say size, doesn't care

But my heart, Is a house