I'm in my head
Still in my bed
Where did everything go wrong?
She knows exactly what to say
Her voice just like a symphony
Show me all your sins
The tattoos on your skin
Taste you on the tip of my tongue
Inject you in my veins
You take the pain away
I'm the poet reaching out for the gun
Is it you ?
Tell me it's you
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Dream of a relapse
A place that I know too well
Your arms around me
You make it harder to leave
My god you're saving me, from myself
With your burning cigarette
And you're vague silhouette
And the piercing right under your nose
Oh, I know I'm kinda queer
But you bought me a beer
Now I just picture you without all your clothes
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
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I'm in my head
Still in my bed
Where did everything go wrong?
She knows exactly what to say
Her voice just like a symphony
Show me all your sins
The tattoos on your skin
Taste you on the tip of my tongue
Inject you in my veins
You take the pain away
I'm the poet reaching out for the gun
Is it you ?
Tell me it's you
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Dream of a relapse
A place that I know too well
Your arms around me
You make it harder to leave
My god you're saving me, from myself
With your burning cigarette
And you're vague silhouette
And the piercing right under your nose
Oh, I know I'm kinda queer
But you bought me a beer
Now I just picture you without all your clothes
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Still in my bed
Where did everything go wrong?
She knows exactly what to say
Her voice just like a symphony
Show me all your sins
The tattoos on your skin
Taste you on the tip of my tongue
Inject you in my veins
You take the pain away
I'm the poet reaching out for the gun
Is it you ?
Tell me it's you
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Dream of a relapse
A place that I know too well
Your arms around me
You make it harder to leave
My god you're saving me, from myself
With your burning cigarette
And you're vague silhouette
And the piercing right under your nose
Oh, I know I'm kinda queer
But you bought me a beer
Now I just picture you without all your clothes
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Is it you?
Tell me it's you
Writer: Thomas James Jr.
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