There's no in my chest. You dance when you're dead. I took death by the hand, & her lips. We to the dope beat, it went something like this;
(-ladadadaladadadalada.. etc)
(chorus) So me down, Like your drug. Do me a line. & it love. (la-da-da etc)
It started a needle & a spoon, I ended up doing things I I'd never do. Rubbing liquor on my bruise. But I can never cleanse myself you. you lie for me? (No) Cross your sorry & die for me? (No!) I'd let you drag me Hell, If it meant you'd my hand. & Id rather cut a for you, than cut my thighs over you. But if I didn't get drunk off the lust in your eyes, I'd rather cut a thousand lines, before another one of your white lies.
(Cx1)
I knew you'd break me pieces, & I'd be lovesick. but as long as each is crafted from her fingertips, It will be a masterpiece. They say love is bulletproof, I'm still digging the bullet out. You pulled the trigger when you left, at my deathbed. Like you the one who got shot. So, hit me again, proof that you will stay. Because I that one day, Just like bruises, You will away.
(Cx1)
You never loved me, & that hit me than you ever did. eat painkillers like candy, & lay in bed. Let's the pain away. Take Romantic to the liquor store, & share lines of coke, Fight, then makeup on the table, Slicing our with each thrust. Take our hate, & call it love.
(Cx1) I swore, I'd never let myself get as bad as again. But it is, 2 am. & I'm on my knees. to Gods I don't believe in. When will this end? Why am I trying? I will destroy, Path(TO)logical lying.