Текст песни Your 8x10 Falls Victim To My Pen

My finger twirls I'm pulling hairs from my head Your 8 x 10 falls victim to my pen I never thought this would be us An open wound our sins will touch Chorus: This sweet disaster A thorn in my tongue We're burning bridges And building new ones The best of both worlds Quarters my heart We're no exception You'll both have my love I can't stand the thought of losing you I can't stand up I'm broken She'll reach through my chest and mend my heart With a kiss that steals away my soul Chorus Hold me tightly never let me go Hold me tightly never let me breath For if I could speak I may say some things I thought I'd never mean Chorus