Your eyes, your eyes. I can see in your eyes, your eyes…

I never was a girl with a wicked mind
But everything looks better when the sun goes down
I had everything, opportunities for eternity
And I could belong to the night

Eyes, your eyes
I can see in your eyes, your eyes

You make me wanna die
I’ll never be good enough
You make me wanna die
And everything you love
Will burn up in the light
And every time I look inside your eyes
You make me wanna die

Taste me, drink my soul
Show me all the things that I shouldn’t know
When there’s a new moon on the rise
I had everything, opportunities for eternity
And I could belong to the night

Eyes, your eyes
I can see in your eyes, your eyes
Everything in your eyes, your eyes

You make me wanna die
I’ll never be good enough
You make me wanna die
And everything you love
Will burn up in the light
And every time I look inside your eyes
(I’m burning in the light)
You make me wanna die

I would die for you, my love, my love
I would lie for you, my love, my love
(You make me wanna die)
And I would steal for you, my love, my love
(You make me wanna die)
And I would die for you, my love
My love will burn up in the light
And every time I look inside your eyes
(I’m burning in the light)
Look inside your eyes
(I’m burning in the light)
Look inside your eyes
You make me wanna die

Make me wanna die, by the Pretty Reckless. Some songs just have it. And music doesn’t judge. Not style, personality, age, behavior. Nothing. Taylor Momsen may act…in a certain, frowned upon, way, but you can’t deny that the girl is fucking talented. And if she wants to behave like that, who gives a fuck? It doesn’t affect me, so I don’t fucking care.

…Oh yeah, this is the Tune of the Day. Bye for now

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