Televised Hit & Run

Lick the glue of the envelope

Taste the blood

Paper cut on the note

I wrote in a blink

I'd call you back

But I know you're not alone

Twist my hips to the slowest song

I forgot how it felt to be on the run

All I know are these candid memories

Flickering beyond your cold vacancy

But they fuel a fire

Chemically this is love

The warm embrace of the sun

A televised hit and run

Close the curtains, board the windows up

Fade out unnoticed

A disappearing act

A suburban haunting

In this cursed cul-de-sac

And I feel it creeping

Creeping ever still

Chemically this is love

The warm embrace of the sun

A televised hit and run

Close the curtains, board the windows up

Chemically this is love

But you're the sip that burned my tongue

Felt the heat from your gun

Close the curtains, board the windows up

I can't eat nearly as much as I

I can't eat nearly as much as I

I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit

How great it feels to break my last bone, I'm invincible

How great it feels to break my last bone, I'm invincible

How great it feels