Part Time Heart

Well you burn like rain, or a cigarette, or a match
Like all those things you burn away
And you in my brain chemicals all aflame
And I’m at your feet again anyways
It’s never dark outside when you want it to be
And the cold wouldn’t come if you were begging to freeze
Any lover that shows is a lover that leaves
Your part time heart ran out like a dead end street
Well you called your shots in an empty
Tennessee parking lot with me, last December
And I saw your tricks fall from the sleeves of your jumper
As you tore it off, off of me
It’s never dark outside when you want it to be
And the cold wouldn’t come if you were begging to freeze
Any lover that shows is a lover that leaves
Your part time heart ran out like a dead end street
Oh my god, I miss you like hell
Oh my dear, whatever, oh well
You burn like rain on an acid day
But you will always burn away
But you will always burn away
But you will always burn away
But you will always burn away