There's no in my chest. You dance when you're dead. I took 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 with a & a spoon, I up doing things I swore I'd never do. Rubbing liquor on my bruise. But I can cleanse myself 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 for you, than 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 another one of white lies.
(Cx1)
I knew break me into pieces, & I'd be lovesick. but as long as each shard is from her fingertips, It will be a masterpiece. say that love is bulletproof, Well I'm digging the bullet out. You the trigger when you left, cried at my deathbed. Like you the one who got shot. So, hit me again, Leave proof you will stay. I fear that one day, Just like bruises, You will away.
(Cx1)
You never loved me, & that hit me harder than you did. eat painkillers like candy, & lay in bed. Let's fuck the away. Take Romantic to the liquor store, & long lines of coke, Fight, then makeup on the table, Slicing our bodies with thrust. Take our hate, & call it love.
(Cx1) I swore, I'd never let get as bad as this again. But it is, 2 am. & I'm on my knees. Screaming to I don't believe in. When will this beat Why am I still I will destroy, Path(TO)logical lying.