We’ve been misbehaving
But dead men don’t tell secrets, do they?
If loose lips sink ships
Then I’m going down with it
I think you should know
I’m staging my own gruesome death
I feel that all is already lost
I tried making you out, but you're fading too fast
If you want me
If you need me
Then please feel free to Ouija me
I’ll be swinging from a short length of cord
Light as a feather and stiff as a board
If you want me
If you need me
Then please feel free to Ouija me
This ennui is killing me
So gently and so softly
Just like premeditated last kisses on baited breaths
I think you should know
I’m staging my own gruesome death
I feel that all is already lost
I tried making you out, but you're fading too fast
If you want me
If you need me
Then please feel free to Ouija me
I’ll be swinging from a short length of cord
Light as a feather and stiff as a board
If you want me
If you need me
Then please feel free to Ouija me
I’ll be haunting you tonight
Haunting you tonight
In lieu of waking hours with you
In lieu of waking hours with you
If you want me
If you need me
Then please feel free to Ouija me
I’ll be swinging from a short length of cord
Light as a feather and stiff as a board
If you want me
If you need me
Then please feel free to Ouija me
So softly