Omar Rodríguez-López
Blood Count
Remember me
I'm the downer with the pistol in his jeans
What can I say
I wig out at the slightest change of pace
Tired of feeling something's gone
I'm setting fire to this
Teenage dream of love
Get out of my way
What did you think
Would happen when you set my demon free
Is there such a thing
As love between two [?]
Tired of feeling something's gone
I'm setting fire to this
Teenage dream of love
Get out of my way
When you've given all you can to make things right
Keeping nothing for yourself you force it out
So take another beating ? one step closer
And walking away won't heal the pain so kick his face to the ground
To the ground
Tired of feeling something's gone
I'm setting fire to this
Teenage dream of love
Get out of my way
Tired of feeling something's wrong
I'm setting fire to this
Teenage dream of love
Get out of my way