Anymore - The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart

Black eyes in the summer sublime

Now your blood has turned to wine

Don’t be so quick to call me a child

Came to with the curtains drawn

No need to hide the scars on your arms

Was then I knew nothing was wrong

Anymore, anymore, anymore

I couldn’t take anymore, anymore, anymore

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you

I didn’t know the price I’d pay

I lost my way, don’t say it wasn’t true

But could you never learn to behave

Like a middle class kid with the privilege to save

Your barbs for a private page?

Don’t need to be told what I’ll never be

Anymore, anymore, anymore

I couldn’t take anymore, anymore, anymore

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you, oh

I wanted to die with you

I wanted to die with you