Lyrics The Working Title

The Working Title

You Should Know

O my god give me some sympathy

i need some drugs, carte blanche and a little string

when no ones there i can sneak up silently

around her neck

i cant help thinking that shes been lying to me

The burning inside don't tell me its all in my head

that its in my head

I should know if i'm in love ok

maybe you've just lost your touch

you should know that i'm in love

i need you so much closer

Hold my hand, make me feel apathy

grab my pants, make my heart skip a beat

only when i slip and i pull the string i am alone

and i cant help thinking that you've been lying to me

The blood on my hands now tell me its all in my head

is it in my head?

I'm on my way don't put up a fight

58th and ninth i'm comin home

i should know if i'm in love ok

maybe you've just lost your touch so come here

you should know that we're in love

ill teach you not to lie