i thought I felt a spark i thought i saw a flame then something changed in you who took the blame my plan was foolproof as i became a fortress of your heart
love, the kind that kills and scars will make you kneel and crawl to hell and back the words that slit your throat and make you think of love as the new black as what you lack
the sound of letting go the side of youth that we all set aside when the world was new under the full moon only endless rain and absence of your heart
love, the kind that kills and scars will make you kneel and crawl to hell and back the words that slit your throat and make you think of love as the new black as what you lack