really really old song from two years ago.
and our souls were sewn so tightly that no one could blow us apart
but those same eyes those lovely stares now peirce my armored heart
collapsed in bassements,i have watered countless gardens of chains with my tears
and sheild your eyes from the truth for i have found nothing there but my fears
So follow the lie that you made once before
and lay like broken glasson the floor
and i’ve been stuck in this moment for years oh never more
so just go you whore
i hope your conscience catches up with you and that love of yours pays its dues
i wish you’d understand how you’ve done so wrong with words that cannot form another song
i dealt with you and doing so i sold my heart actions can’t preserve whats inside this piece
of art
never finished it, hoping we can this year.
