it's not enough There's nothing left between you and I I'm finding faith but losing us When worlds collide Together we seemed perfect A fairy tale for
Such a lovely girl. And a lovely house. Something went terribly wrong. Come closer, girl. I'll light you on fire. You deserve that much. Come closer,
. Paint a story your eyes never kept. Don't worry, sweetie, I'm just killing lately. You think I'm a killer? You think these eyes belong to a murderer
...And the devil's own hand was knotted by the pastor, And we dared to admit, her weakness was laughter. And the scraed victim begged for her life. We
the ocean pours from her eyes while the statues crumble aside and this city overrun with traffic is so over concentrated with this static and I scream
Soaked in blood only to be sterilized Served alive, I want to be traumatized Soaked in blood only to be sterilized Served alive, I want to be traumatized
hand as part of the problem. I'll watch you fall from this balcony like a chandelier from the sixth story. The concrete will stain from the blood which you paint. A
you I'm just a mirror well sometimes mirrors shatter the shrapnel becomes deadly it surrounds you with no escape and you can't save her [X2] like a
call? So I know you're home. Locked up in your room, I still have your key. Die, bitch, die. There'll be no escaping. "maybe this time I've gone a little
, Away from me.) I'd like to have a word with you. I'd like to have my way with you. I'd like to have a word with you. I'd like to have my way with you
all the fucking same worthless and waiting for a saviour that was there all along you're all the same poison with perfect lives and cruel intentions a
Call me temptress. Call me a whore. That's just a price tag. I'm not for sale. Don't be so obvious, It's so unattractive, You know. You're singing in
Go tell this town I've built them all their coffins as for this face best to be forgotten "baby baby, I've got a reason to leave but I'm not going
Twelve days of straight out hell. Looking out my window at the summer, Thinking of my future and my mum. My life's so far from a fairytale, Why is
of chattering women grates on my ears. play me some music,' he bellowed. A fairy tale handed down I believed it, didn't we all A man, a hero, walks on
So he would sulk and drink and mope And cross his arms and hope to die. And then a fairy came one night To bring this sorry boy to life. She pulled
it's not enough There's nothing left between you and i I'm finding faith but losing us Where worlds collide Together we seemed perfect A fairy tale
Call me a temptress. Call me a whore. That's just a price tag. I'm not for sale. Don't be so obvious. It's so unattractive, you know. You're singing
