New Poetry

I used to think that you were pure
But now I see that you're just empty
Oh, lie to me, it's the new poetry
It's the language that we speak

I've become numb...

You know I love you
But you might be the death of me
Hold me down
Suffocating, please let me breathe
Kiss kiss, lights out
I've got to, we've got to
You know I love you
But you're gonna be the death of me

I've got to tear away from you
I left you bruised; you left me broken
Oh, don't try to speak
If you do one thing for me
Make yourself numb

Just make yourself numb...

You know I love you
But you might be the death of me
Hold me down
Suffocating, please let me breathe
Kiss kiss, lights out
I've got to, we've got to
You know I love you
But you're gonna be the death of me

You know I love you
But you might be the death of me
Hold me down
Suffocating, please let me breathe
Kiss kiss, lights out
I've got to, we've got to
You know I love you
But you're gonna, you're gonna, oh

(You know I love you
But you—
You know I love you)

Said you might be the death of me

(You know I love you)

Hold me down

(You know I love you)

You might be the death of me

(You know I love you)

Oh, you might be the death of—

(You know I love you)

You might be the death—

(You know I love you)

Said you might the death of me...