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The difficulties of loving someone who doesn't trust you |
Here I am... Down on my hands and knees Take a good look, At the Invisible Blood you made me bleed My Soul, you ripped to shreds, Left behind my beating heart Only to take it back, And carelessly discard So I cry, cry, cry... Just like a fucking child The one that you "dislike", Can't stand to see her smile Yes, I'm in the gutter, My eyes plucked out my head My tears reflect the words, The hurtful words you said And while I wait next to my phone, The lesson that I've learnt: Is I don't play with fire, But always end up burnt And still your soft touch scars me, Your sweet words always sting, Over and over, my friend, The words of your song I sing You think that I don't love you, That I simply do not care While you're reading between lines, That simply are not there So please tell me - is it possible? For me to prove to you, That all I really want, Is to prevent the black and blue But time starts to unfold, As you beat my troubled mind The power that you hold, Will cross the finishing line And it won't be long til I'm back, To my same old distant ways, The ones I fought to forget No scissors, please pass the razorblades And my food is in the bowl, Cut off my hands, not my feet, My poison is your passion, Curled over a porcelain seat There's nothing more to do There's nothing more to say, Looks like I'm nothing more, Than your living, breathing cliché |