I don't mean to close the door, but for the record - my heart is sore.
You blew through me like bullet holes.. left stains on my sheets and stains on my soul.
You left me broke down, beggin' for change.. had to catch a ride with a man who's deranged.
He had your hands and my father's face, another western vampire.. different time, same place.
I had dreams that brings me sadness.. pain much deeper than a river.. sorrow flow through me in tiny waves of shivers.

Corny movies make me reminisce... they break me down easy on this generic love shit... first kiss... Frog & Princess.