cause we’ll all be portions for foxes
i know i’m alone if i’m with or without you, but just being around you offers me another form of relief.
When the lonliness leads to bad dreams, and the bad dreams lead me to calling you,
and i call you and say “c’mere!”
And it’s bad news,baby it’s bad news, it’s just bad news, bad news, bad news
‘Cause you’re just damage control
For a walking corpse like me,
Like you,
