She's a fuse on fire, a punch to the jaw, she's a work of art    A bloody nose, panty hose on her head as she stole my heart      She's a candle in a room on the floor with a lock on the door    And I'm her puddle of wax, she might melt me some more before she's through    Yeah you.      You're the last thought I'll have before I die    You're the one song I sing that makes me cry    You're the last thought I'll have before I die    And time won't make a difference      My clumsy heart skipped a beat, I went to sit down she pulled away my seat    In a flash of light, I turned around to put up a fight but she was gone    Yeah she was gone      So take my song and turn it around, you are butterfly kisses    You're the pieces I'm missing    And the only difference is if you stay or leave