[ar: Kyte]
[ti: Scratches]
[00:48.18]Choke it up the orange kind, I will not be by your side,
[00:53.06]Met him once before but now he's gone,
[00:57.68]Picturesque in solitude, unfortunately full of you,
[01:02.74]Harmful to the point of moving on.
[01:06.68]Another heartbeat, waking up the whole street,
[01:10.93]I was never much, for hopeless carry on,
[01:16.43]When the scar bleeds, wait until you can't scream,
[01:20.74]I won't be the last,
[01:25.37]so watch me take this home.
[01:26.94]Somewhere else instead,
[01:30.56]I'll always be the one to, hope for,
[01:36.06]Scratches on your legs,
[01:39.87]It's okay, it's okay.
[01:45.75]Sitting in the lovers chair, oblivious to modern care,
[01:50.56]Medical and personal abuse,
[01:55.32]We can snap the ligaments, into place in time and space,
[02:00.25]Laughter and the sound of cutting loose.
[02:04.32]Another heartbeat, waking up the whole street,
[02:08.50]I was never much, for hopeless carry on,
[02:14.08]When the scar bleeds, wait until you can't scream,
[02:18.28]I won't be the last,
[02:22.81]so watch me take this home.
[02:24.89]Somewhere else instead,
[02:28.08]I'll always be the one to, hope for,
[02:33.64]Scratches on your legs,
[02:37.53]It's okay, it's okay.
[02:43.28]Somewhere else instead,
[02:47.22]I'll always be the one to, hope for,
[02:52.99]Scratches on your legs,
[02:56.80]It's okay, it's okay.