The Jagged Edge
You're the jagged edge I lay on,
The more I wait, the deeper you're in;
I should stand up and bleed your love,
But in the last drop stands my relief...
You play with my nerves
You play with my heart,
Unconsciously...
The needles in my skin,
The chemicals within,
But as a clever child,
You never cross the line.
You're this bitter sweet drug in my blood,
The more I wait, the harder I fall;
I wonder how I can stand it,
But obviously it must be worth it...
You play with my nerves,
You play with my heart,
Unconsciously...
The needles in my skin,
The chemicals within,
But as a clever child,
You never cross the line.