I WALK DOWN HEARTACHE STREET WITH A PAIN ACROSS MY FACE WHEN A HOLLOW MAN APPROACHES ME GRABS MY THROAT AND SAYS ‘DONT GIVE YOUR HEART TO SOMEONE SO EASILY, FOR YOU MAKE IT EVEN HARDER WHEN THEY CUT YOU UP AND LEAVE’
BROKEN BONES AND FRACTURES CAN DISAPPEAR BROKEN BONES AND FRACTURES REMAIN WITHIN
HUNG UP ON FALLEN FEELINGS BULLETS IN MY BRAIN NOW YOUR FEASTING ON MY TENDER FLESH BUT DEAD MEN FEEL NO PAIN IM NOT IN LOVE BUT IM NOT DEAD SOMEWHERE IN BETWEEN BUT THE BLOOD IS GETTING HOTTER AND IT BURNS AWAY MY SKIN
FRAGILE HEARTS TURN TO DUST WITHOUT SOME BLOOD THE HANDS THAT PASS ALONG START TO CRUSH