Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin Think I Wanna Die
Think I wanna die if you don’t stay
drop dead in place you can forget it
Carry a torch for days,
I’m gonna let it burn
I remember watching as you slowly loaded up the loom.
On repeat: Caravan and we danced around the room.
Once insecure about your scar but I think you got over
it.
Dreamt of marimbas made from the bones of our
relatives,
who never live as long as we think that they oughta
live.
You dreamt of sex with tigers
I tried to get my head around that one!
Left in a disguise for the faraway
Traveled all alone through boring meadows
while I sat at home
wishing we could elope...
Will you ever know what you do to me?
I’m on broken knees, no end of sorrow.
Sorry if that’s twee it’s just tomorrow’s hope.
Think I wanna die if you don’t stay
drop dead in place you can forget it
Carry a torch for days,
I’m gonna let it burn
Will you ever know what you do to me?
I’m on broken knees, no end of sorrow.
Sorry if that’s twee it’s just tomorrow’s hope.
