Lyrics Lvdngrslvngklls - Bonaparte

Lvdngrslvngklls

I found this piece of paper in my pocket
And it’s got name on it
And I don’t feel like talking really.
But… I don’t know
My Fingers they slipped onto the dial
And I. I spun your number.
And…
Love — dangerous, Living — kills.(x7)
Love
Well… well I’ve tried to call a couple of times… before…today
I guess you are not in or something
Ehmm… yeah now you say hello… you say hello
And.
how have you been
Ah, no I… I don’t remember you neither.
I don’t remember
But yeah, I guess you could come over.
And…
Love — dangerous, Living — kills.(x7)
Love.
(dangerous, Living — kills!)
Love — dangerous, Living.
(x8)
Love — dangerous, Living — kills.
(x15)
Love!