Currents Convulsive Lyrics

hords
Congratulations, break a leg tonight
What a shame I heard the understudy died under the knife
Crying backwards under bedroom lights
horus
I don't think you'll ever want to love me
You'd better listen to your doctor, doctor
Sober up and bury the empty cup
su
In a backyard of Seattle we used to lie
When I sew you up, don't let me stop bleeding
Tiny stitches that you placed into my skin
Won't let me go (Oh no, oh no)
And they're ruining the mood
So I'll toast every beat of my heart like a miracle
horus
And I don't think you'll ever want to love me
You'd better listen to your doctor
Doctors lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
If the dollar is right
Oh, my sweet little girl
Hold your mouth and you'll be all right
Please understand me when I'd rather see you dead
Than live without me, so thirsty for more
Beyond the sea blue light
I met the love of my life
She'd rather see me dead than face me
I like your starry eyes
They yell, "Surprise, surprise!"
I'm in love, but not for long
Call off the operation
Call off the operation
Call off the operation
Call off, off, off...
Another wave has turned its back on me
Crashed back on the eyes of the first I see
Can't count on anything
For you I'd count the salt under the sea