Mickey: Let me tell you something.
This is the 1990s.
In this day and age,a man has to have choices.
A man has to have variety.
Mallory: What do you mean, "variety"?
Hostages? You want to fuck some other women now?
Is that what you mean?
Why'd you pick me up?!!
Why take me out of my house. . .
. . .and kill my parents with me?!!
Ain't you committed to me?!!
Where are we fucking going?!!
Mickey: Relax. It's me, your lover. . .
. . .not some demon, not your father.
Mallory: No, you're not my fucking lover!
You're not my--
You've been fucking loving me?
You been loving me real true!
i still recall the taste of your tears
echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
scraping through my head 'till i don't want to sleep anymore
you make this all go away
you make this all go away
i'm down to just one thing
and i'm starting to scare myself
you make this all go away
you make this all go away
i just want something
i just want something i can never have
you always were the one to show me how
back then i couldn't do the things that i can do now
this thing is slowly taking me apart
grey would be the color if i had a heart
come on tell me
you make this all go away
you make this all go away
i'm down to just one thing
and i'm starting to scare myself
you make this all go away
you make this all go away
i just want something
i just want something i can never have
in this place it seems like such a shame
though it all looks different now,
i know it's still the same
everywhere i look you're all i see
just a fading fucking reminder of who i used to be
come on tell me
you make this all go away
you make this all go away
i'm down to just one thing
and i'm starting to scare myself
you make this all go away
you make it all go away
i just want something
i just want something i can never have
i just want something i can never have
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