| [00:09.41] | This is my happy ever suicide |
| [00:12.88] | My hands tied behind my breast |
| [00:14.10] | My silhouette did pirouettes |
| [00:15.47] | The curtains are closing |
| [00:16.58] | My baby was my ooh-lah lah, neverlasting |
| [00:19.72] | My baby was my cry me rivers and shadow casket |
| [00:22.50] | Who could be my lovely, my lovely? |
| [00:24.32] | Who could be my only one, my only? |
| [00:32.79] | I'm almost just as empty as you think I am, |
| [00:35.35] | A penny for your thoughts |
| [00:36.39] | A wooden hair of happiness, a pretty Ricky Ross |
| [00:39.19] | A may-black music, |
| [00:40.55] | I woke up in my sympathy, became black Judas |
| [00:43.41] | All my everythings for sale |
| [00:46.27] | All my secondhand discoveries, Dungarees faded pale |
| [00:49.15] | All my halfway hallelujahs are tippy-toed in the mail |
| [00:51.95] | All the fluctuations on scales |
| [00:53.28] | And the missing therapy sessions of bullies |
| [00:55.28] | Treating me well |
| [00:56.16] | Well, we don't drink that |
| [00:57.54] | If it ain't the top shelf, ***** you can keep that |
| [01:00.17] | Share my life on Telefone, |
| [01:01.63] | I'm 25 at 306, and 809 became my home |
| [01:04.61] | Gave you a taste of my redemption |
| [01:06.17] | And now I want my drink back |
| [01:07.40] | Somebody hold me like I'm almost enough |
| [01:09.86] | Somebody told me pray for heaven, saw how tiny it was |
| [01:12.82] | Little love from me, we can build this home alone |
| [01:16.85] | Alone |
| [01:18.18] | Forever with you, forever with you |
| [01:29.85] | I'm a home away from home |
| [01:31.44] | And promise you'll keep this secret |
| [01:33.02] | And promise you won't forgive me |
| [01:34.30] | To tell you that smells like peaches |
| [01:35.74] | He who leeches on love is a lame, |
| [01:37.17] | Chains and left her for London |
| [01:38.28] | Wireless festival reparable, so good when he wasn't |