歌词千寻
Kennedy
Curse
-
The
Maine.Oh
this
feels
like
the
Kennedy
CurseAnd
everything
inside
is
deadI'm
on
the
fence
about
what
feels
worseThe
one
leaving
or
the
one
in
bed.In
a
dream
she's
talking
dirty
to
meJust
in
a
language
that
I
can't
speakThen
she
kisses
my
scarsAs
she
cuts
out
my
heartAnd
she
places
it
right
on
her
sleeve.I'm
having
visions
of
the
way
it
will
endI
can
see
it
all
now
in
my
headYou
will
cast
the
first
stoneAnd
my
sail
will
be
tornI'll
lose
my
vessel
to
a
dark
sea
bed.Will
someone
just
come
and
take
my
heartSet
it
down
in
front
of
moving
carsI
feel
nothing
at
allSo
won't
someone
just
come
and
take
my
heartAnd
tear
it
apart.Oh
my
thoughts
they
remain
perverseAnd
I
know
I
am
the
first
of
my
kinTo
be
born
with
this
curseSo
persuade
and
coerceBecause
I'm
willing
to
be
born
again.