Plus 44:Lillian

The place I used to live
Made me feel like a tourist.
I couldn't coexist
With the cold and suspicious
When the last remaining light
IWas starting to filter,
It seemed the perfect time
To step into the future.

Your heart is a grave to be perfectly honest
Your mouth's a smoking gun.
And you smile while you're twisting the knife in my stomach
'Till everything is gone.

Take all you can from me,
I've got weak constitution.
I'm led so easily.
So easily.

I left it all behind
In the dead of last wimter.
I left it all behind
But the question still lingers.
So long, forgotten friends,
No you don't know the difference.
Between love and submission,
And I'm not that obedient.

Your heart is a grave to be perfectly honest
Your mouth's a smoking gun.
And you smile while you're twisting the knife in my stomach
'Till everything is gone.

Take all you can from me,
I've got weak constitution.
I'm led so easily.
So easily.

And she's trying to sleep it off,
With her head on my shoulder.
And I'm trying to keep it out
Of my thoughts when I hold her.
(Take all you can from me)
And she's trying to sleep it off,
With her head on my shoulder.
(I'm led so easily)
And I'm trying to keep it out
Of my thoughts when I hold her.

Your heart is a grave to be perfectly honest
Your mouth's a smoking gun.
And you smile while you're twisting the knife in my stomach
'Till everything is gone.

Take all you can from me,
I've got weak constitution.
I'm led so easily.
So easily.