Kennedy Curse - The Maine

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 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

You will cast the first stone

My sail will be torn

I’ll lose my vessel to a dark sea bed

Won’t 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

Won’t 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

And tear it apart

Just tear it apart