Teeth by Blue Room Lyrics

Chorus:

And oh I like my bloody nose,
your black and blue eyes they match my clothes.

And oh I like my chipped up teeth
and the fact the we still need to learn how to breathe.

Oooohhh x2

Verse 1:

The blood from my nose drips onto your sweater
and my teeth have clearly seen better,
days when your eyes didn't match my clothes
and I didn't have to run when the subject arose about,
learning to breathe and my desire to leave
to your beautiful mind where we both could hide
and I wouldn't have to struggle to find a breathe,
where I couldn't even think about romanticising death.
Verse 2:

I tried to fight the demons
that you and I had been keeping.
I tried to hide all our problems
and drown them all beneath us.
I tried to fix all the things
that we said would be unbroken.
I tried to cure our depression,
this suicidal promotion and I.
I tried to understand the purpose of it all.
How the fuck can you run across ceilings
when you're clearly bound to fall.
It's strange, feeling so blue
makes it so hard to find a breath.
I don't know why but all I see is beauty in death.

Chorus:

And oh I like my bloody nose, your black and blue eyes they match my clothes.

And oh I like my chipped up teeth and the fact the we still need to learn how to breathe

Oooohhh x2