Gang Bang Suicide

Well if you love what you are

Then you must try to solve

All the things you can leave

Through the minds and retrieve

They say size doesn't count

But my heart is a house

Will you come and move in

Leave a space for us to give

So when you die will you leave

Behind all the leaves

That we sold to ourselves

With the whyouths and the whens

Was it hard to retrieve

All the lies and the seeds

Do you love do you try

I don't care it's the sign

So let's wash all the fear

"Grow old hand!" in the mirror

With the lights on the skin

They say war will never win

If you like to sew up

Then I wish you would grow up

And take the lines from your face

Age so sweet and replace

It's the soul that I want

It's the low belt and caught

It's the size of my heart

It's a house we can start

Well your mouth is a gun

Yeah your mouth is a gun...

You hate it all in you,

You hate it all in you

All the lights we were,

All the lights we were,

Let's keep falling through the medical cracks of sound

Let's keep falling through the medical cracks of sound

I really think we did the best we could

I really think we did the best we could

They say size doesn't count

But my heart is a house