ransom (can't speak with her name on my lips)

Can't speak with her name on my lips The heat and heartbreak lead to this I can't be serious Take one good look at this A mess with his head in his fingertips Love in his eyes and it comes to this Can't speak with my head in my hands Table's free, do you wanna dance Nauseous in guiltiness Does it always feel like this Knowing it's wrong but not hating it We're coming along, where we made for this Take it all out on me Vying for sympathy Hate being the victim in my own scheme Where's the empathy Darling Walking along on my own two set of bones Head still in my hands And the marmalade when I spoke Tongue swells to fill my throat Love me the way that I still love you the most Love me but conditionally Pray my name like a sinful priest The flesh on my bones running down the street She's escaping Darling Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Haunted and scared for the last time I won't take no for an answer Compassion in hand And a passionate man in the other I refuse, I refute, I rebuke And I will not take her I will not, I will not, I will not, I will not demand closure It's over It's nothing Yet from nothing Rises like a siren Her Can't speak with her name on my lips The pen in my hand leads to this Is that all there is All just for a kiss I demand a reason to feel like this Hating the way I am left with this I am left with this