American Spirit on my lips
She takes a breath
Out my lungs with one more kiss
The times I threw the light
Just give it one more try
I sound like all those men who came before
Does every romance always need a twist
What are we in
A spoiled love or just a narrative
This was always death for us
Just having too much fun
Not to sound like we should just let go
Oh, baby
So dirty
Oh, baby you're a killer and it's killing me
Don't bury the hatchet just bury me
Oh, baby you're my lover gotta set me free
Don't bury the hatchet just bury me
The nights that I go back
To those times
Endeavors that I kept
In my mind
The strongest part of me
It had to cave
Doesn't mean
That my decision's brave
It always burns
To go against your grain
I call it murder, to let things stay
When you speak in tongues it's always death for us
Just havin' too much fun
Not to sound like we should just let go
I can't believe it no
Oh, baby you're a killer and it's killing me
Don't bury the hatchet just bury me
Oh, baby you're my lover gotta set me free
Don't bury the hatchet just bury me
Oh, baby you're a killer and it's killing me
Don't bury the hatchet just bury me
Oh, baby you're my lover gotta set me free
Don't bury the hatchet just bury me
You're a killer, oh oh
You're a killer
You're a killer, oh oh
You're a killer
You're a killer, oh oh
You're a killer
You're a killer, oh oh
You're a killer
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
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