You are a razor blade
You are precision-cut
You are a stare sharp as the tack in my eye?
At rest in my veins [Your pulse in my neck?]
As sharp-edged as questions the time I have left
And so you are on my mind.
I need a burning stake
I need a piercing dart
I need something as hot as it is sharp
And I need to bleed
I need to burn
I need a sure thing
I need a sure thing
And you are a mystery to me
You are a paper bird
Folded and folded and creased
And bent and shaped from a five dollar bill
It's priceless to me
And never spent
It hangs from a ceiling fan over my bed
And so you are on my mind
I need a burning stake
I need a piercing dart
I need something as hot as it is sharp
And I need to bleed
I need to burn
I need a sure thing
And you are a mystery to me
I'll hang my hopes all at once on a rope
There's a possibility that this is happening to someone who's not me
I'll hold my head
Keep it still and pretend
That these spins and the webs
Are actually desirable
I need a burning stake
I need a piercing dart
I need something as hot as it is sharp
And I need to bleed I need to burn
I need a sure thing
And you are a mystery to me
Subscribe to Ringophone newsletter:
Be the first to know about our new cool ringtones, get free stuff and other goodies!
Artist names for identification only
Ringophone.com
supports the music composers
and pays copyright fees for all ringtone downloads.
About
ringtone copyrights
PRINT LYRICS 
SEND IT
TO A FRIEND 
SEND DASHBOARD CONFESSIONAL 
