Verse 1
A light bulb apears above my head
as i figure out just how to kill you
you loudley tuck yourself in bed
as i wait outside your window

A chainsaw half covered in mud
the rest is brand spanking new
i wrote this song in your boyfriends blood
i gift from me to you

Chorus
A restraing order
is the order of the day
im still straifing for a
a better way
to sacrafice  these secerets inside of me
i never ment to hurt you
Honestly,

Verse 2
You were barely sixteen
your allready dead an freezing
on that winters night you were so keen
until your head started bleeding

A locked jaw half smotherd with love
the rest has been soaked in you
I wrote a poem in your boyfriends blood
about all the shit you put me through

Chorus
A restraing order
is the order of the day
im still straifing for a
a better way
to sacrafice  these secerets inside of me
i never ment to hurt you
Honestly,

Verse 3
A shower curtain wraped around your neck
a bloodstain on the door
it i'll be a week until the neighbours check
to find you lifeless on the floor

A locked draw in your bedroom's been nailed shut
to keep me from viewing
contains all of these secrets
and all that you keep bottled up

Chorus
A restraing order
is the order of the day
im still straifing for a
a better way
to sacrafice  these secerets inside of me
i never ment to hurt you
Honestly,

© Adam Parslow 2003