Albüm Adı : History For Sale

How am I supposed to breathe?

I try to relax. I touch your still frame

So I can watch you closer

And study the ways I believe I belong to you

I scratch at your waist line… your doll hair

I dig up the thought of how your eyes glow

So I make you my religion, my collision, an escape goat

So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?

[Chorus]

Can you pretend I’m amazing?

I can pretend I’m amazing…

Instead of what we both know

I cut to the punch line baby

Can you pretend I’m amazing

Instead of what we both know

Now our history is for sale

And for that I apoligize

You see you’re my only know how

The study of when I believe I belonged to you

You see I’ve made you into something delicious,

My sweet ghost

So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?

[Chorus]