The Last American Girl
Bottle my grief, let it sail the seven seas I sink my teeth in your peace, I don't like what I see Comb through the ashes that paved my roads I'm wretched enough to live through the crescendo I'm your last American girl Bandaged my heart so I can treat yours What would you give to have lipstick stains On your collarbone, do you know? I'm your last American girl Wartime affairs are the only love you can afford What would you give to have lipstick stains On your collarbone, do you know? Do you want another sleepless night On a mattress made of stone and lies Sink into the dust and boil in the blood Of the fallen soul you can never let go You and Me, the walking dead running free Catch a thunderbolt, pocket your fears and revolt This might be verbose, but now you know Why the palacial life of a girl is no longer home I'm your last American girl Tell your mother I said hello If your lover finds another kiss to keep Save a single breath and set her free She'll be a...