Lyrics: Action Action. Eighth-Grade Summer Romance.

Hold your knife against my throat, cut me deeper
Feel the blood drip down your arm, darling
I paint this picture on the back of my mind
But it's fading quickly like an eighth-grade summer romance

You're a drug like the gun inside my mouth
I know it's wrong but I just can't spit you out
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight
I know it happens for the rest of your life
Not asking, just doing darling

The sleeping pills are mixing nicely with red wine
I'll catch them all before panic hits Monday
Trapped like rats and oh the water is rising
We'd use the life boat but we gnawed through the tubing

You're a drug like the gun inside my mouth
I know it's wrong but I just can't spit you out
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight
I know it happens for the rest of your life
Not asking, just doing darling
I know it happens for the rest of your life
I know it happens, oh yeah

You're a drug like the gun inside my mouth
I know it's wrong but I just can't spit you out
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight
I know it happens for the rest of your life
Not asking, just doing darling

I paint this picture on the back of my mind
But it's fading quickly like an eighth-grade summer romance