Из альбома: Postcards From a Ghost

When we first met
You were dancing in some guy's lap
Peering out beneath a cowboy hat
And going by another name

And when we last spoke
You were drinking blood from some guy's throat
Got a feeling, now, what we had

[Will] never be the same

Are you looking for a way to come undone?
Are you looking for a way to come undone?

Oh, and last I heard
You were putting out smokes on your little girl
Living out West somewhere
And mourning your youth

And when last year *erode*[?]
I was out at sea in a leaking boat
Despising myself because
All I could think to reply was:

Are you looking for a way to come undone?
Are you looking for a way to come undone?
If you're looking for a way to come undone,
Come undone with me,
Come undone

[Completeley awesome keyboard solo]

Are you looking for a way to come undone?
Are you looking for a way to come undone?
If you're looking for a way to come undone,
Come undone with me,
Come undone

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