lets go crashing cars through the rain && slam into the streetlight
like we're the fucking breakfast club class of '85 reunited.
glass sprinkles magicmoondust on our skin, highlighted by the
blue blood && red ecstasy cause, honey, can't you see that
we were made for this life of hiding, this life never meant to live.
(i'm pushing a thousand bullets, my darling, && we've just
sucked all the poison off each others teeth.) you
tell me i look pretty when i cry && i wanna believe you, so badly.
our love's such a reincarnated romeo&juliet it's almost pathetic.