(no subject)
perfection lies within your arms
(with a play on words: perfection lies)
I'd love to tell you what you mean to me
(but your hands around my throat make it rather hard to breathe)
To all those who have felt
(felt completely nothing at all)
You understand what it's like
(to be chained down and ready to give your life away)
Romanticism has stepped out of the picture
(whats wrong with pessimism?)
I don't think I've ever hated someone as much as you
(and felt such love, that I could only hang my head and cry)