Blood Count - Omar Rodríguez-López

Remember me

I’m the downer with the pistol in his jeans

What can I say

I wig out at the slightest change of pace

Tired of feeling something’s gone

I’m setting fire to this

Teenage dream of love

Get out of my way

What did you think

Would happen when you set my demon free

Is there such a thing

As love between two

Tired of feeling something’s gone

I’m setting fire to this

Teenage dream of love

Get out of my way

When you’ve given all you can to make things right

Keeping nothing for yourself you force it out

So take another beating?

one step closer

And walking away won’t heal the pain so kick his face to the ground

To the ground

Tired of feeling something’s gone

I’m setting fire to this

Teenage dream of love

Get out of my way

Tired of feeling something’s wrong

I’m setting fire to this

Teenage dream of love

Get out of my way