[Verse 1]
He lives in a box full of bomb
Making catastrophe
A world of moving lines
There's not a lot of room for our love in his house
So we make it at mine
[Chorus]
And when he comes, his heart beat stops
Before he leaves, he plants explosives in my music box
[Verse 2]
I thought I could finger paint a liquid future
A raindrop shot in the dark
But I've got a lot of secrets to file in a thriving pile
Of what is breaking my heart
[Chorus]
And when he comes, his heart beat stops
Before he leaves, he plants explosives in my music box
[Bridge]
Slowly I'll walk away from the crime scene
And soon my flesh will return from bright green
Back to a primary color
[Outro]
I'll bury the pigment of the accidental bedroom I love you
'Till I become a paler shade with a hand grenade
That I'm throwing back at you
