When you said you loved me, did you really love me?
Or did the words just spill out like drool on my pillow?
‘Cause I was naked when you said those words,
but I felt covered in your whispered worship.
Brand New | Me vs. Maradona vs. Elvis
I will lie awake. Lie for fun and fake the way I hold you
…let you fall for every empty word I say.
she sends a little photograph that she shot in the nude
she doesn’t wear a conscience
she doesn’t play by rules
I submit my incentive is romance
I watch the pole dance of the stars
We rejoice because the hurting is so painless
From the distance of passing cars
But I am married to your charms and grace
I just go crazy like the good old days
You make me want to pick up a guitar
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you
