I sit up all night writing songs for you.
You breathe them in and out but they do nothing for you.
It's hard when I've spent so long creating perfection.
I give up these words just for a simple taste.

So you ask me to leave now, before I get out of hand.
So I exit [bad word] door, but the pavement starts to fade. It's like i'm always drawn back to you,
we're just turning back the page.
So you ask me to leave now.

I try to remove this kiss,
but the lipstick [bad word] off.
You've left your imprint on me so there's nothing else but you.

So you ask me to leave now, before I get out of hand.
So I exit [bad word] door, but the pavement starts to fade. It's like i'm always drawn back to you,
we're just turning back the page.
So you ask me to leave now.

I need a miracle that can save me from your [bad word] love.