Marathon - Space Heater lyrics

rate me

My bike shivers in this cold, and you're stoking up some old flames inside. <br />

It steams my cheeks' windows, but you can't squeeze the worry out through my numb hands. <br />

I can't even feel that. <br />

Get out the ice pick and take some good hacks. <br />

Don't be so anxious that teaching this old mutt some new tricks gets you a puppy all heartsick, no. <br />

Here's a quick history lesson: I'm not in love, I've never been. <br />

I'm not even sure that can happen to me. <br />

So we're a good match. <br />

I'll keep rubbing your back if you will scratch mine. <br />

Blood bubbles to my skin. <br />

It's gonna fill these new cracks in. <br />

Scarlet fingertracks remind me where your hands have been. <br />

And what makes the pain complete: torn flesh leaves searing heat. <br />

But bed-warming alone is not enough to defrost me. <br />

There goes my chance. <br />

There goes my chance. <br />

There goes my best chance. <br />

Every time this happens, I catch myself trying to resist unlocking my head case, but this time the key began to twist. <br />

Turn it back now. <br />

Pull your hands out. <br />

Sweetness and touch cannot erase disappointment. <br />

Let's get inside before it freezes to my face.