Pretty Girls Make Graves

I am reluctant to pronounce your name, stuck here in these waters I still fight
your wave
I have been buried by your selfish game, i won’t forget the way you pinned me
down
With or without you I am still right here, under your wave
Without you I am nothing, I’m all pouring rain I set my mind at ease
A pretty girl will always leave a grave, so now tell me what’s a boy supposed
to do
When all is said and done, you can’t go back again
And every time you try to leave, you end up here again