"Thumb Spike" lyrics

"Thumb Spike"

Painful mornings on the floor
No remorse, no rewards

Just you, just me
I can't hear no other voices
I can't feel no other pain
But your love
Don't wanna feel no other pain
But your love

Your love cuts, your love draws my blood
Oh, you took all my money
Head spins and sweat sheets
Ain't seen my folks in forty-seven weeks
But your love is so sweet
I'll let you kill me

Fate to cross the concrete sea
Back and forth, endlessly

Oh goddamn, said you, good god damn

You left me in the pouring rain
Yeah, you left me in the snow
You left me burning in the desert sun
Now I got no place to go
Yeah you know I left my happy home for you
But when you hold me
Every little thing is alright

Your love cuts, your love draws my blood
Oh, you took all my money
Head spins and sweat sheets
Ain't seen my folks in forty-seven weeks
But your love is so sweet
I'll let you kill me


Writer(s): John Carbone, Nicholas Lee
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