We both walk the same walk
Fluids there…
We both missed the same ride
Doing so on separate sides
I broke the calm
I feel the wrong
They draw the blood and tell you,
“You will live long…”
Halos and tracers
We broke the calm
We feel the wrong
We're everyone's doll
Waiting for one call
Diseased because I kissed her
I'm not you're pretty picture
I'm the volume of an anger
This vault may never open
I'm called behind my curtain
To my kissing place
Diseased because I kissed her
I'm not your pretty picture
I'm the volume of an anger
This vault may never open
I'm called behind my curtain
To sweetly go away
