Writer Of The Song Lyrics

(feat. Shannon Rinker)

When I saw your face on the screen
All lit from below, your messy brown hair
I shook out of my dream. Didn't know who you were. Didn't know, but I cared.
I knew that one day it would come to this.
Me still considering you. What a pretty thing to do!
I cut my teeth on your words. Like a junkie to drugs. Like a moth to a flame.
I'm drunk on your dischord. I cannot speak a word. Nor remember my name.
I'm getting ahead of myself. Take your time with me please. Bring me straight to my knees.
You bring me straight to my knees

(Thanks to Nick for these lyrics)