Dragging my soul into the night
Stars are all taunting me like
I just need a place to hide
Melt into my food and try not to cry
Selfish people treat me as
If I’m nothing to them
Tears hanging with a tension
Of less than one in a thousand
On the verge
On the verge
Of falling yet I’m caught in your palm
I’m breaking
I’m breaking
Into pieces yet you’re here with me
Everything suspended in the air
I’m tilting back 60 degrees
That is one of a kind
Remarkable weightless feeling
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
I’m stuck with you like you’re my comfort food lasagna
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
Got the look of Edward Cullen
So distant, cautious, dramatic
I want to hold you close but
We both know it’s only fantasy
Welcome to my realm with thorns
Only you hold the key to it
You measure your words so carefully
Yet you go soft only for me
On the verge
On the verge
Of falling yet I’m caught in your palm
I’m breaking
I’m breaking
Into pieces yet you’re here with me
Everything suspended in the air
I’m tilting back 60 degrees
That is one of a kind
Remarkable weightless feeling
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
I’m stuck with you like you’re my comfort food lasagna
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
Once the lights all go off
Will you let go and lose control
I’m so scared of being alone
Will you still wanna go
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
I’m stuck with you like you’re my comfort food lasagna
You saved me like you’re a hot serve of lasagna
