Pseudophet کے بول

Well, it snowed once in Oregon I mean, it snowed a few times But I saw you out there one time in the cold I jumped up onto my bed I scared the hell out of my friends I took a picture of you, but you didn't show Pure light, pure dread, pure Pseudophed If you wanted me dead, I'd be dead I loved a boy enough, I tried to waste away for him And I would kill him if ever you said In the cold breathing darkness of the terrifying forest Twigs snap under feet belonging to the void It has got me in its sights, it wants to touch its guts to mine And put me six feet underground, right next to Freud Pure light, pure dread, pure Pseudophed If you wanted me dead, I'd be dead I loved a man enough, I tried to waste away for him And I would kill him if ever you said