Speaking of heaven, she looked like a god on earth
It was something I could not understand, or explain
I mean you
Don't know
The things I do for you while you are out cold
The things I do for you will lead to my breakdown
And I'm still curious

My baby kisses like a heart attack
Running like that
Squeezing till my face turns black
She pulled me under

Girl, I mean you
Gotta know
The things I do for you while you are out cold
The things I do for you will lead to my breakdown
And I'm still curious

Breakdown



Thanks to Samantha Morgan (morgans@indiana.edu) for these lyrics]

Thanks to shann0n_44@hotmail.com, Phoebe for correcting these lyrics]