Communiqué - Black Curses lyrics

I was a lonely punk kid I sang you songs with a lump in my throat With my knees growing weak From the saddest brown eyes that I've ever seen Pull me in, pull me deeper My dark Rosaline I was awake while you traced our names on my back And reached down and kissed my cheek Nothing lasts forever, ever Why would I want it to? Kiss and make it better, better But I'm bleeding down my chin Biting on my lip You could be tired with me You can be wicked if you please You could be tired with me You can be wicked if you please I won't sleep I won't sleep I would have stayed with you while You had your first taste of bitter defeat The absurdity of you questioning my loyalties To you ravens and thieves There's no turning back now We've had our last of last chances And all that is left to say for us now Are these black, black curses Nothing lasts forever, ever Did you expect it to? Kiss and make it better, better But you're bleeding down your chin Biting on your tongue You could be tired with me You can be wicked if you please You could be tired with me You can be wicked if you please I won't sleep I won't sleep I won't sleep I won't sleep