Put this down to the way my brain works
But i feel these feelings so intensely it hurts
And you carry my baggage across the threshold
If you keep loving me, i'll keep loving you till we're old
And tired, and gross, and creeping out kids our age
With lingering PDA's in crowded places
I'm lying back to back with the devil
We are having picnics on his spine
Your eyes and your lips let me know that your mine
I wear your love like a shadow, and i wear it all the time.