I can show your father my gushing heart like a cautionary tale
Pray I'm wrong when I tell him how
Good I'm gonna be to you
Stand before the altar
Pink with pride
But don't hold your beath
I see the tell-tale light
Flash in your forehead
Please don't leave me
Feel like the end- front row of the world
Please don't leave me
Volume six of a tomb
I never thought myself as lecherous
But I love seeing you new
I volunteered and worked my way unto the weirist for you
I love you wrong for making it right is a really poor excuse
You know I'd keep you best as idle
Keep my hands to myself
Please don't leave me
Feel like the end- front row of the world
Please don't leave me
Volume six of a tomb
Please don't leave me
Love like a cautionary tale
And you're reading it all for me
How we ever feel okay and not only happy?
They wrote this for us
You know
You know they wrote this for us