I would rip out this heart, Just to silence the beating
Shes picking daises
Counting all the petals
Hopes to high for her own good
Naive little child
Stupid, Silly little girl
Your picking us daisies but you're still bleeding from the thorns
Comprehension has not progressed enough
Just for a simple thought to get through
The thorn that first pricked you
Will hurt just as much...
As the others do...
She's still picking daises
Pulling off petals hoping one will say yes
A petal falls...
He loves you not
The pure white petal, splattered with her own blood
Shes still bleeding
A petal falls...
and a piece of her goes with it.
Hopes raising, only to crash harder with each fall
Your growing weak from all of this
All this blood loss
Naive, silly little girl
Hopes to high for your own good.
Why do you keep such notions?
When in time, the wound just gets worse?
Stop all the little butterflies
Fluttering hearts
They always lie
Heart starts to thump, as the smile changes to grimace
You new you were going to have the face the reality of this
Thump. Thump.
Like a heart attack
You're heart is being ambushed silently
Beaten and torn, then given back
Rip it out, so you can silence the beating
You Stupid little girl
A petal falls...
He loves you not.
A petal falls...
A piece of you breaks with it
Now stop all this
Rip out this heart
Just to silence the beating
The thumping
That rattles that puny brain of yours
and Speaks of falsehood
Commonly known as...
Happily ever after.
Stupid little child
Silly little girl
Life is no fairy tale
You're picking daises
Only to be left bleeding...
By the Thorns.
Counting all the petals
Hopes to high for her own good
Naive little child
Stupid, Silly little girl
Your picking us daisies but you're still bleeding from the thorns
Comprehension has not progressed enough
Just for a simple thought to get through
The thorn that first pricked you
Will hurt just as much...
As the others do...
She's still picking daises
Pulling off petals hoping one will say yes
A petal falls...
He loves you not
The pure white petal, splattered with her own blood
Shes still bleeding
A petal falls...
and a piece of her goes with it.
Hopes raising, only to crash harder with each fall
Your growing weak from all of this
All this blood loss
Naive, silly little girl
Hopes to high for your own good.
Why do you keep such notions?
When in time, the wound just gets worse?
Stop all the little butterflies
Fluttering hearts
They always lie
Heart starts to thump, as the smile changes to grimace
You new you were going to have the face the reality of this
Thump. Thump.
Like a heart attack
You're heart is being ambushed silently
Beaten and torn, then given back
Rip it out, so you can silence the beating
You Stupid little girl
A petal falls...
He loves you not.
A petal falls...
A piece of you breaks with it
Now stop all this
Rip out this heart
Just to silence the beating
The thumping
That rattles that puny brain of yours
and Speaks of falsehood
Commonly known as...
Happily ever after.
Stupid little child
Silly little girl
Life is no fairy tale
You're picking daises
Only to be left bleeding...
By the Thorns.