Salome

Salome, uncross your heart
 I know what goes on inside it's over before it starts
 Well I'll stay all night, I'll wait right here
 Full moon might work magic, girl but I won't disappear.
 And I'm tired of makin' friends.
 And I'm tired of makin' time.
 And I'm sick to death of love.
 And I'm sick to death of tryin'.
 And it's easier for you
 Yeah it's easier for you.
 And it's easier for you
 Yeah it's easier for you.
 Salome, untie my hands
 Well I'll find another lady
 And you'll wreck another man.
 It's over now, and so are we
 My blood's turned to dirt girl
 You broke every part of me
 And I'm tired of makin' friends.
 And I'm tired of makin' time.
 And I'm sick to death of love.
 And I'm sick to death of tryin'.
 And it's easier for you.
 Yeah it's easier for you.
 And it's easier for you.
 Yeah it's easier for you.
 And I'm tired of makin' friends.
 And I'm tired of makin' time.
 And I'm sick to death of love
 And I'm sick to death of tryin'.
 And it's easier for you.
 Yeah it's easier for you.
 And it's easier for you.
 Yeah it's easier for you.
 And it's easier for you.
 Yeah it's easier for you.