So youve loved me now
For half a year
Despite the distance and the fear
Of a falling sky and a gathering storm
Thatll blow me back where I came from
That aint the way I see you baby
I know youre not that kind of girl
When you die I will come looking for you
I wouldnt miss it for the world
An opportunist waiting for a chance
To fck you over leave you flat
Take off your dress and go straight to the press
To make time on the evening news
Is that the way you see me baby
I know youre not that kind of girl
When you die I will come looking for you
I wouldnt miss it for the world
That murderer who shares your cell
Well his sentence dont have to be yours as well
Cause when you sleep you count the stars
Hes making enemies across the bars
That aint the way I see you baby
I know youre not that kind of girl
When you die I will come looking for you
I wouldnt miss it for the world