Testo Fabric

[kris]
i've gone to dinner parties
and shared tables with wolves
were we sat and talked
about the innocence of lambs

they shared with me their clothing
i wore it so proud i've shaken their hands
i've laid with them in bed

but i've lost my taste for blood
so stay with me tonight
i'm your child

let our hands speak the words
our mouths can't seem to form
our bodies they cash the checks
our hearts wrote here tonight

so give me more reasons to stay
i've got so many more to leave
somehow summers habitsfollowed me to spring
and there's no need to talk about
what was never meant
("you can't miss what you forget")

no need to pretend
no need to make these amends
you won't find in me
what you seek in him

she let her sighs outside at night
but everyday they came back to find her

she let her cries outside at night
but they came back everyday to find her

[justin]
we won't live happily ever after
when we've fucked fate in the arms
of all that is wrong in our hearts