Christine کے بول

I’ve been messed up in my head Since I finished watching threads When I couldn’t sleep for weeks Seeking shelter in the sheets Have I always been like this? Like a toothy teenage kiss? Like the Labrador we miss? Like the tape hiss? But at a party all the planets got in line Passion forged under a four pound box of wine That’s when you knew, when you felt certain it was love He held your hair while you were throwing up I never heard a more romantic story Christine, everybody else just bores me And when the bombs begin to drop And my skin is dripping off I’ll remember you in all your glory I don’t want to feel this awful anymore 10,000 steps is such a long walk to your door Have I always been like this? Like a toothy teenage kiss? Like a fallout-shelter piss? Like a dog death? I never heard a more romantic story