Accustom to the disaster at the end of the day Promises swarm in lies of respect Another loveless scar of a haunting mistake Useless screaming in a locked room alone Favoring your selfish plague, this mark of rage Vision of resentment, respect is to blame Once on your back and forever on your knees Pray for this lust and release our fatal disease Tried to cope, unkind remarks, these terms left unsaid Apology for the hunted, the hand that gave this wound Mother tongue is making an overachiever of you again Invested this time in breaking the neck of virtue An ego that can bruise with ease This pair of heart-shaped lips would tear out your heart Skinned knees across hard wood floors Pulled hair, bruised skin, argument then war This is the way we pay respect for this sin Fine line, hate divine Focus in on this lost essence that will end up eating what you have left Simplified this love, falling into these bad times Fingertips on bruised lips This time a kiss won't make it better Love lies dead in our imitation of passion Blood stained mind with hate filled design Her head tilts back as essence flows from these wrists of love Unsettled in commitments like these For better or worse, now begging grace In words of wrath, union of disaster The non-sterile thought of this hated design These examples have been placed in clear view before Forcing this period of time we called forever Unwinding to the sound of her stopping breath Understanding the truth of our end.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.