Tristesse Contemporaine cant resist

Sometimes I feel like an arsonist
You got me running out of magic tricks
I’m burning down everywhere I live
Your love and hate tattooed to my fists
Without the night we don’t exist
You put the blade across my wrists
You’re getting easy to predict
I do the crimes you can’t commit
Hey, now
Hey now
Hey now
Hey now hey
End my life another way
Finish my life another day
End my life another way
Finish my life another day
Hey, another way, another way
Another way, another way
It don’t matter what you say
Gonna end my life another way
Gonna go on a holiday
She’s gonna call, come out and play
And I don’t what I’ll say
Don’t know if I’ll run away
Gonna end my life another way
End my life another way
Finish my life another day
End my life another way
Finish my life another day
Hey, hey, hey, hey...
Another way, another way
Another way, another way...