you don't wanna see me around
beat me down, keep me on the ground
your scars look just like mine
guilty pair in quiet crime
bought in to a lie
with love i leave to pay the price
a kiss sealed pact that we would flee
we'll die together, you and me
lilting lovers, side by side
wilting lovers suicice
but it ends to-night...
cut deep to even the score...
tender wrists
bloody fists
needle and pin
we can't fucking win!
lives meant to take...
how much longer do we have to wait?
for-get my name...
sharpened tips break just the same
just the same.
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