Tekster: The Used. Earthquake.

She had an earthquake on her mind
I almost heard her cry out as I left her far behind
and knew the world was crashing down around her

I sink to the ocean floor because I know that we are more but
I've made this mess
I built this fire, Are you still mine?

She had an earthquake on her mind apparently the kind that would
bury us alive
by putting all this weight on us forever
I lie here on the ocean floor broken castle by the shore and
I made this mess
I built this fire, Are you still mine?

Let me save us
I've slaughtered us, I've murdered our love
I can taste it, This blood in my mouth
This knife in my lungs
Have I murdered our love?

Please be all mine

Cause baby I'm not all right when you go
I'm not fine, Please be all mine
I never want you to go because I am all yours so please be all mine.