| Pretty Girls Make Graves |
|---|
| I am reluctant to pronounce your name, stuck here in these waters I still fight |
| your wave |
| I have been buried by your selfish game, i won’t forget the way you pinned me |
| down |
| With or without you I am still right here, under your wave |
| Without you I am nothing, I’m all pouring rain I set my mind at ease |
| A pretty girl will always leave a grave, so now tell me what’s a boy supposed |
| to do |
| When all is said and done, you can’t go back again |
| And every time you try to leave, you end up here again |
