Dining With Thieves And Supermodels

Excuses, excuses are better than letting me down
 But when you broke the silence you spoke and your tongue was the sharpest thing I found
 So I put it to my skin, right next to my mouth
 I think you called it a kiss
 I was thinking let me out
 Out of this town
 Out of your mind
 Out of your memory
 It's a mistake
 This is not sick
 Why don't you let me, out?
 Your blood and your sex is old and but that heart is still mine
 In my bed, in my arms, in my thoughts, in my veins, you're the hardest thing to find
 So I put it to my mouth, right between my lips
 I think you called it a kiss
 In the shape of a bullet
 Out of this town
 Out of your mind
 Out of your memory
 It's a mistake
 This is not sick
 Why don't you let me, out?
 If you don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Please turn off the radio dear
 Don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Please turn off the radio dear
 Don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Please turn off the radio dear
 Don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Tonight, tonight I claim that bed
 Tonight, tonight I claim that bed
 Don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Please turn off the radio dear
 Don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Please turn off the radio dear
 Don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Please turn off the radio dear
 Don't want to know, don't want to hear
 Please turn off the radio dear
 Out of this town
 Out of your mind
 Out of your memory
 It's a mistake
 This is not sick
 Why don't you let me...
 Out of this town
 Out of your mind
 Out of your memory
 It's a mistake
 This is not sick
 Why don't you let me, out?
 Let me out
 Let me out
 Let me out
 Don't want to know
 If you don't want to know
 If you don't want to know