Song Description

Not being able to get away from a relationship that is bad for you. Being drawn back into the relationship repeatedly.

Lyrics

It?s nothing but an asinine scene
Like the pages in a magazine I?m here
With sparkling eyes and lip gloss and a brand new dress
Curving Dangerously

I?ve nothing left to say to you but then
With open arms you lure back in
Rewind me back to start and cancel my regrets
To get on famously

And here?s the place I find myself raise
Objections and a holy plan to save me
From the storm I find myself in now
I?d be better off dead

So I wait but I call for you
In a daze I am failing everything
So I wait but I call for you
In a daze I am failing everything that I am

Tomorrow I?ll be craving you but now
I find myself entangled in this shroud
Of cotton sheets and cigarettes and you
Saying this will be the end