Chop Chop

Chop ChopI've got myself to blame for thisI've tried to compensate for everything I'm not,and every face forgotten.You felt the sun warming your bedyou looked so quintessential pressed against that cross,in the face of what was lost.Still I'm not asking much of me,and you're ignoring the matter...You'll shut me up and bleed me dry.Cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyleIf nothing else matters, thenI will die trying,thinking about you and I.Three years on Friday since we metyou felt that existential kiss upon your neck.how could we forget that?Still I'm through acting like this feels right,and that nothing else matters.You'll shut me up and bleed me dry.Cheap champagne and a complicated lifestyleIf nothing else matters, thenI will die trying,trying not to think about you...YeahIt's on yourself and no one else.It's on yourself and no one else.but without hindsightI guess it serves me right.You'll shut me up and bleed me dry.Cheap champagne and a disappearing lifeline.if nothing else mattersthen I will die tryingthinking about you and I.Shut me up and bleed me dryit's only a matter of timeCheap champagne and a complicated lifestyleit's only a matter of time.Santi.