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Testo Cut Your Teeth
Testo Cut Your Teeth
I don't know what I'm thinking
I let my body wind up cold
And when I'm done with drinking
I think I might just head on home tonight
So when are you coming home?
And I still know your number
I called the sweetest voice I've heard Yet I cannot reply or still deny
The love that you deserve tonight
So what do you deserve?
The radio is playing songs I used to know
I cut myself to pieces cause I shouldn't have let you go
So why the hell are you waiting up for me
I know what you think
Where you'd rather be
I wish you were here
Lying next to me
I'm a world away
I cut till I bleed I
Wish you were here Lying next to me
So I don't try to fight it
I always hated coming clean
This love is ultra-violent
It hit me like a guillotine tonight
So take me as you please
The radios playing songs I used to know
I cut myself to pieces cos I shouldn't have let you go
You want a boy like Jesus? How the fuck was I to know?
Keep those little secrets you were never meant to sow
So why the hell you waiting up for me?
I know what you think
Where you'd rather be
I wish you were here
Lying next to me
I'm a world away
I cut till I bleed I
Wish you were here
Lying next to me
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
I know what you think
Where you'd rather be
I wish you were here
Lying next to me
I'm a world away
I cut till I bleed I
Wish you were here
Lying next to me
I let my body wind up cold
And when I'm done with drinking
I think I might just head on home tonight
So when are you coming home?
And I still know your number
I called the sweetest voice I've heard Yet I cannot reply or still deny
The love that you deserve tonight
So what do you deserve?
The radio is playing songs I used to know
I cut myself to pieces cause I shouldn't have let you go
So why the hell are you waiting up for me
I know what you think
Where you'd rather be
I wish you were here
Lying next to me
I'm a world away
I cut till I bleed I
Wish you were here Lying next to me
So I don't try to fight it
I always hated coming clean
This love is ultra-violent
It hit me like a guillotine tonight
So take me as you please
The radios playing songs I used to know
I cut myself to pieces cos I shouldn't have let you go
You want a boy like Jesus? How the fuck was I to know?
Keep those little secrets you were never meant to sow
So why the hell you waiting up for me?
I know what you think
Where you'd rather be
I wish you were here
Lying next to me
I'm a world away
I cut till I bleed I
Wish you were here
Lying next to me
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
Until we meet again
Cut your teeth on him
And tell me that you've got me on your mind
Yeah, I still think about you all the time
I know what you think
Where you'd rather be
I wish you were here
Lying next to me
I'm a world away
I cut till I bleed I
Wish you were here
Lying next to me
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