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