To keep me tame
Keep me awake,
I have nothing to offer but confusion...
And the circus in my head,
In the middle of the bed,
In the middle of the night...
With your bright silver frown,
You own the town,
And I think I need a little poison...
I have no secrets,
I have no lies,
I have nothing to offer but the middle of the night...
And I think you need a little poison...
You leak one apple a week to survive,
And you still have to ask if you're alive...
You have nothing to offer,
but police my dreams...
Keep me clean,
Keep me awake...
With your bright yellow gun,
You own the sun,
And I think I need a little poison...
With your bright silver grin,
You own sin,
And I think I need a little poison
Back University