I still smell the flowers that reek of you
It's not something I have a choice to do
I have choice
A chance that wouldn't die away
I have no life, no laughter
I would not stay

Tell me why nothing works
Tell me why nothing works
Tell me why this all hurts
And don't tell me it's god's will

I still rub the blood into my chest
I can't forget your taste
But I try my best
I still open my heart for all to see
Though I get the feeling no one believes in me
So I'll kill a few more hours
Women
Moments
Makes no difference
And I'll apart this world of piss
I hold together
Bound in leather
Smell of flowers, dead cologne
The smell of you
When I'm alone

Tell me why nothing works
Tell me why nothing works
Tell me why this all hurts
And don't tell me it's God's will

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