May 06, 2005 17:16
Twisted lips turned into your back
One moment we're friends, can't help an attack
But who can forgive when this death is a sin
We're wasting time with what we could have been
Forget me nots and staying home real sick
A lover turned to a friend is no lover in this
They beckon back with a kiss
Tainted hell on lips
So tell me you hate me
Aren't we all dead in reality?
When we're faking how we feel
It's really just an easy kill
She enters the house with a letter in a hand
Words will explode when they make contanct
These chemicals in our blood make us boil
A flawless plan for only friends to foil
He faints at the sight of the break
She pulls out her last breath to take
As they link hands and feel the pain rush down
The last thing they'll feel is when they hit the ground
So tell me you hate me
Aren't we all dead in reality?
When we're faking how we feel
It's really just an easy kill
When breathing's just a waste of air
And i'm wasting every second on you
All the toxins I can't stand to bear
We all know death equals new