When Saints Go Machine - New Elvis lyrics

Physical seduction feels cold, error on my part, Vulcan soil, I'm full Past s** your bones clean like animals eat your broken heart Now the sun won't show You miss your love You miss your love Run a comb through your hair, leave your head everywhere Guns don't click, we break up, pull it up Guns don't click, tomorrow you will fall in love (x2) Your thoughts locked on the wrecking ball Seasons change but crows nest seal your throats She's sitting on that counter, legs crossed What an act of torture mercy calls At the break of Fall, square system blows Mountains of no rest, caving in on you At the bar your mate kiss centerfolds Your conditions off only laughs you pull You miss your love You miss your love Run a comb through your hair, leave your head everywhere Guns don't click, we break up, pull it up Guns don't click, tomorrow you will fall in love (x2) Guns don't click, we break up, pull it up Pills don't hit, tomorrow you will fall in love Guns don't click, we break up, pull it up Pills don't hit, tomorrow you will fall in love New Elvis