I have to get myself a gas mask
Your love is choking me
It's a toxic thing
Get it away from me
Your tears are toxic as well
Stop crying
I don't like it when you cry
Your love is thickening the air I breathe
Stop it
With each inhale, I inhale your love
I'm a gamble, you say
I'm a pair of dice
Random
Your love
Our love
Is the gamble
Where's the gas mask, you say
Well I took it off
Your love
Our love
Isn't toxic
It's radiance
Hot coco on a cold fall day
Hot soup sliding down your throat when you're feeling the chills
The touch of cold crisp water after thirst
Our love, is a pretty little thing
