"Brooklyn Death Kiss" Lyrics

misshaped, darkroom, drama
letters on the floor
i'd trade my secrets for answers
just to get some more, of you

why don't we stop this thing from
starting if we both see red?
i've got the keys to your apartment
you can have them back.
or we could find the strings that
tied us here in the first place.
or we could both lay down in our best clothes
and kiss each other dead.

bring your sweat my lips are
thirsty and if
you listen to me falling
you might hear the sound
of someone desperate and aching
or you might hear the sound
of someone that needs you

chorus

i've got this tendency
to lean into emergency
if disaster is all we see
then let's just kiss each other dead

why don't we stop this thing from
starting if we both see red?
i've got the keys to your apartment
yeah, you can have them back.
or we could tie the strings
that found us here in the first place
or we could kiss like

we were, to be
buried, seperately

cause,
waiting for that one last chance
to save this fleeting romance is like
watching gold turn into lead
so let's just
kiss each other dead.