There's no in my chest. You dance when you're dead. I death by the hand, & kissed her lips. We danced to the dope beat, it something like this;
(-ladadadaladadadalada.. etc)
(chorus) So me down, your favorite 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 from you. you lie for me? (No) Cross sorry heat & die for me? (No!) I'd let you me through Hell, If it meant hold my hand. & Id rather cut a line for you, cut my thighs over you. But damn if I didn't get drunk off the lust in eyes, I'd rather cut a white lines, before hearing one of your white lies.
(Cx1)
I knew break me into pieces, & I'd be lovesick. but as long as each shard is crafted her fingertips, It still be a masterpiece. say that love is bulletproof, Well I'm digging the bullet out. You pulled the when you left, cried at my deathbed. you were the one who got shot. So, hit me again, Leave proof that you stay. I fear that one day, Just these bruises, You fade away.
(Cx1)
You never loved me, & that hit me harder you ever did. Let's eat painkillers candy, & lay in bed. fuck the pain away. Take walks to the liquor store, & share long lines of coke, Fight, 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 beat end? Why am I trying? I will destroy, Path(TO)logical lying.