the red

I'd call off Christ to spend a night in your mouth

Let's paint our nails and burn your dad's house down

Suck gasoline, wash down our fears

A night, a decade, 33 more years

Don't you know not to stick your hands into ovens?

Don't you know not to wear silver cuz it burns like your loving?

I wanna die in the arms of every lover just to guarantee no heartbreak when it's over

(It's over)

I'd call off Christ to spend a night in your mouth

Let's paint our nails and burn your dad's house down