You give it back with a kiss, with your white-washed eyes underneath. And the colors created by scabs that bleed. Scrub away at your face. Do what you
I've got a common question burning up in my head but I won't listen I won't do this again You're gonna bury yourself tonight You're staying up straight
They're so into themselves. People have ups and downs. It's not who they're against, It's who they're acting for. If you're so insecure, Then why didn
Have you notice What you started? Does it matter who you are? And these necessary movements, They just make you fall apart. And you try so hard. It'
It's a lonely holiday And I'm only thinking Of you. It's the simple things that make An infliction earning All of you. Into fear You tell me how you
your mind, It's in your way. It's underneath your skin. I guess I was wrong, The way I felt about you was right. I guess it's alright. One in a million
It's a shame when you know when you know this. When you roll your eyes back in your head. Fall asleep again and you're wakened. By the sounds of your
Skin it to pieces. Watch it and hold it down. This blood is on your hands. It makes me feel so good. On the surface, and there's no turning back. But
You've got a beautiful temper but it gets the best of you, best of you but you know your mouth is on the edge of a secret and you make adjustments for
