MONCH - Love Bites

She gives me love bites on my neck like a vampire
Dim lights faded red and I'm so high
As we exchange a breath
She carves her name into my chest
I remember the night that we first met
You were with some friends and then you said
"Hey my name is" and then I left
But I knew I'd be seeing you again
Big blue eyes staring back at me
Who would've guessed we'd end up in a tragedy
I was lookin' for someone to make me feel at home
I guess you just didn't want to be alone, be alone
She gives me love bites on my neck like a vampire
Dim lights faded red and I'm so high
As we exchange a breath
She carves her name into my chest
Love bites
Love bites
I still feel her grip in the daylight, I'm fine
Left her mark on me but it's alright, all night
Know that I'll be living with these scars on my life 'cause love bites
Love bites
I saw past your insecurities
You still look so perfect
I wish I could show you what I see
(What I see)
And how you made me feel complete
(And how you made me feel)
Now you're gone and onto someone new
But that doesn't change what you put me through
Hope he does everything I couldn't do
(That's all I want for you)
Love bites
Love bites
I still feel her grip in the daylight, I'm fine
Left her mark on me but it's alright, all night
Know that I'll be living with these scars on my life 'cause love bites
Love bites
Here's my final gift but still
I'll admit I miss leaving you things on your windowsill
Love bites
Love bites
Know that I'll be living with these scars on my life 'cause love bites
Love bites
We're not friends
We're not enemies
We're just strangers with some memories
We're not friends
We're not enemies
We're just strangers with some memories
She gives me love bites on my neck like a vampire
Dim lights faded red and I'm so high
As we exchange a breath
She carves her name into my chest
Love bites
Love bites
I still feel her grip in the daylight, I'm fine
Left her mark on me but it's alright, all night
Know that I'll be living with these scars on my life 'cause love bites
Love bites
Here's my final gift but still
I'll admit I miss leaving you things on your windowsill
Can't let you go in for the kill
I hope this song explains how fucked I feel

Written by:
Mitch Deacon

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