Allie

Song of the day;;

→ The Maine - Kennedy Curse

Oh, this feels like the Kennedy curse

And everything inside is dead

I'm on the fence about what feels worse

The one leaving or the one in bed

In a dream she's talking dirty to me

Just in a language that I can't speak

Then she kisses my scars

As she cuts out my heart

And she places it right on her sleeve

I'm having visions of the way it will end

I can see it all now in my head

Well, you will cast the first stone

And my sail will be torn

I'll lose my vessel to a dark sea bed

Will someone just come and take my heart?

Set it down in front of moving cars

I feel nothing at all

So won't someone just come and take my heart

And tear it apart?

Oh, my thoughts, they remain perverse

And I know I am the first of my kin

To be born with this curse

So persuade and coerce

Because I'm willing to be born again

Wish someone would come and take my heart

Set it down in front of moving cars

I feel nothing at all

So won't someone just come and take my heart

And tear it apart?

And tear it apart

And tear it apart

Just tear it apart