New Poetry

I used to think that you were pure But now I see that you're just empty Oh, lie to me, it's the new poetry It's the language that we speak I've become numb... You know I love you But you might be the death of me Hold me down Suffocating, please let me breathe Kiss kiss, lights out I've got to, we've got to You know I love you But you're gonna be the death of me I've got to tear away from you I left you bruised; you left me broken Oh, don't try to speak If you do one thing for me Make yourself numb Just make yourself numb... You know I love you But you might be the death of me Hold me down Suffocating, please let me breathe Kiss kiss, lights out I've got to, we've got to You know I love you But you're gonna be the death of me You know I love you But you might be the death of me Hold me down Suffocating, please let me breathe Kiss kiss, lights out I've got to, we've got to You know I love you But you're gonna, you're gonna, oh (You know I love you But you— You know I love you) Said you might be the death of me (You know I love you) Hold me down (You know I love you) You might be the death of me (You know I love you) Oh, you might be the death of— (You know I love you) You might be the death— (You know I love you) Said you might the death of me...