I don't even care what you talk about Just let those pretty words fall out of your mouth I see you standing there, in a corner of the room Barrettes in your hair, glowing as you bloom Driving circles around, this country not my own Clinging to the ground, desperate for a home The more they think of us, the more we slip away The more my demons lust, the more that I should pray Give it all that you are again, I won't leave you behind Close your eyes and let me pretend, that you are delicately mine I still either way, wake up feeling alone Cold there as she lay, and you were as beautiful As she'd ever been, and as she would ever be But she needed a friend, and not someone like me A gunshot to a man I hardly even knew The actions of a hand, demonic without you The more they think of us, the more we slip away The more my demons lust, the more that I should pray (Give it all that you are again) Give it all that you are again (Give it all that you are again) Give it all that you are again (Give it all that you are again) Give it all that you are again