And when you finally find a place to plant the knife will you let go, or kiss so hard we both collapse a lung and bleed out on the floor? Because we both confuse a lot when we are left alone to pray. But it was easy when we lost control. We thought we knew but we don't know a distance that is far enough away. I'm closer every day.
I am the king of broken promises.
You put a finger in my teeth and rolled your eyes back i your head. And I would let you kill me here, despite the blood stains on the bed. And all the lies about the life I lead, and where I think I am... But i've been scared of myself far too long. Said I would fix it, I was wrong. I faked a smile and guessed at my own rhyme. I fuck up every time.
I am the king of broken promises. I am the king of misdirection.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
