A Bottle Of Red, A Bottle Of Spite
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She stares out the window Counts raindrops until tomorrow Today sees
Her crying While Sting sings about the breath you take She'll take
Fighting chances Run head first into a brick wall Cause what doesn't
Kill her makes it all just seem much closer She needs a crutch,
Needs a crush Feel the rush infatuation She needs a way to feel the
Same that she once did He needs a lot less than she seems to be Too
Much to handle He won't say much Just leaving her in the dark They
Should realize their clear demise But that's hard to say The tension
Gets thicker The wine helps to counteract the pain Her whine makes
Him crazy, so crazy he's about to break To throw out his
Morals Would just seem to beg the question Is this really worth it?
A risk he's sure not willing to take She needs a crutch,
Needs a crush Feel the rush infatuation She needs a way to feel the
Same that she once did He needs a lot less than she seems to be Too
Much to handle He won't say much Just leaving her in the dark She
Needs a crutch, needs a crush Feel the rush infatuation She needs a
Way to feel the same that she once did He needs a lot less than she
Seems to be Too much to handle He won't say
Much Just leaving her in the dark So she says, "
To spite my face,
I'm cutting off my nose for you, I know you'd do the same thing too.
Revel in what you'll miss out You played me for a fool this time Good
Luck with all your future ties.
" So now it's done Say goodbye to the chance that was once within
Your reach Kiss farewell to your loss,
To your lack of decency You'll never know what you missed,
What you could have found in me Insincere is the word to describe you
Best from me She needs a crutch,
Needs a crush Feel the rush infatuation She needs a way to feel the
Same that she once did He needs a lot less than she seems to be
Too much to handle He won't say much Just leaving her in the dark