I'll hold my breath I'll bite my tongue I'll wrap you up so you don't run 'Cause I'm not yours and girls have fun I just my turn I'm broken up 'Cause I fell way to fast You said yourself it doesn't last but Your touch tastes like cigarettes on a fire escape Tonight its your freckles Keeping me awake so Please paint every part of me With your stained hands Please make one exception for me In your plans I'd hold your hand I'd open door I've prayed to god you'd make me yours Those angel eyes they gave a curse I've played my cards 'n I'll ride the hearse All from cupids shove you begged me not to fall in love but Your touch tastes like cigarettes on a fire escape Tonight its your freckles Keeping me awake so Please paint every part of me With your stained hands Please make one exception for me In your plans Please paint every part of me With your stained hands Please make one exception for me In your plans Please make one exception One exception For me