(Talking in code, ta-talking in code)

Oh no, I should be leaving
Or at least believing
I believe that I want to believe in something
Oh no, I should leave you
But instead I can't leave you alone

Are we talking in love? Or just talking in code?

(Talking in code,

I'm a fucking mess in a black dress
And he's got the gun hidden 'round his back
And it's almost time for fight or flight
But he smiles and says: Babe, it'll be alright
Right
Says he likes the taste of danger
Well come on baby, kiss me till you taste it
You can say he

I either feel too much or nothing at all
I should never ever be the girl that you call
Got a trail of lovers' bodies everywhere I go
Even the vultures in my head tell me to take it slow

I don't kiss, I bite
I don't kiss I bit boy
Ain't no trophy wife
Just wait till

The parade has come and gone
Dirty confetti on our burning lawn
I think the neighbors know what's going on
But no one says a thing (shh)

It's oh so strange here getting older
Growing colder, like your shoulder
No easy way for you to hold her
When she was made to lea

I'm a sensitive little razorblade
Nodding violently to every word you say
Carved out my fragile sign
Replaced it with your name

Me or your sanity, which will you prefer?
'Cause I can wear a noose just like a string of pearls
Yeah, I'm your psychopath
Baby, I'm your

Every time we're in the same room
I see smoke slipping right through
The cracks in the walls
The cracks in my words
We're playing with fire like we won't burn

I wasn't supposed to like you this much
and I wasn't supposed to let you close enough to touch me
Cause I'