Crush Fatal

I fell in love at the age of twelve
 Had an idea... it's killing me
 Infatuation and simplicity
 Crushed hard with my TV
 Our perfect worlds crumble from the inside out
 It leaves a vacant shell where my ghost resides
 Sleep through these days in dreams of great saves
 I awake these nightmares seem so real
 Pass all this time just to kill the time
 It kills us just the same
 Seach party to the dying crew
 We recieved soft kisses while we slept
 Run our fucking mouths off once again
 All we wanted was a four letter word
 One word holdsa dictionary
 It's meaning fades as the pages turn
 Instinct and purple hearts
 They mix like oil and water
 First kiss, first trip.
 I compare them to you
 I asked for the world