This is what it takes to forgive myself for you. Don't ask me what I am becoming. Something that you cannot comprehend. Completely unacceptable results. Damaged and desperate. I am crawling home
my heart of stone Your words are life,cut marrow through,the darkness, through the bone A heart of flesh You gave me,only You can save me Savior DaylightI am coming home Home
the trophy shelves made room for his collapse She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels Bring me to my knees Read the sharpened lines All my arms, bled
her torso to a pile Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels Bring me to my knees Read the sharpened lines All my arms, bled
to a pile Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels Bring me to my knees Read the sharpened lines All my arms Bled
stretched their walls So high it made us want to crawl Past proverbs writ on subway cars And in-between the window bars We walked until the pavement bled
I lisp, I die Sugar shooting, bled with deadbeats Only crawl, so your eyes Sad eyes, quite Christian blood Drop it, it's dead We dropped it And took the body home
words are life cut marrow through The darkness to the bone A heart of flesh You gave me Only You can save me Savior Daylight I am coming home Home, home, home, home
we decay I see the world is dead,I am betrayed Dead heart in a dead world Dead heart in a dead world This rotten hole that I call home bled dry again
broken hearts to heal And in the end, I'll spread too thin And gently over-bleed Sadly overestimating The amount of me I let you crawl into my head I let you crawl
please. The hero was home, proven and grown, I fell on the floor Mad with romance they started to dance, their star was born I bled like the rain, exploded
It's a mistake but who knows Followed you home, crawled in your window This life is a trip when you're psycho in love And I know Followed your friends
live low i lisp, i die sugar shooting bled with deadbeats only crawl so your sad eyes quite christian blood drop it, it's dead we drop it and took the body home
shelves made room for his collapse She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels Bring me to my knees Read the sharpened lines All my arms, bled me
may die" Why? Coup de Gra for the Coup de Ta In a man made lodge, the Moon Rays replace God What ought to crawl has learned to walk I have mastered The
It?s a mistake, but who knows Followed you home, crawled in your window This life is a trip when you?re psycho in love And I know Followed your friends
