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your fresh face.
newly painted on my wall.
a decoration of beauty, as we used to get along.
now it's more shouting and swearing..
I didn't mean for it to be this way.

We used to care. Used to love each other.
Forever is too far away.
Planted memories that wash away the tears.
We are few and far between. Melting silence in a poison bottle.
Share a drink? I'd like to.

Believe in me. I'll lie to you.
You will hate me. And I'll make love to your memory.
The times we shared, left to go.
Further away then we'd ever thought possible.

Talk. Talk. Talk.
We're whispering our sins. Bleeding out the red carpet like we're special.
When we're not. Simple pleasures. We try to think.
Of better ways to clean the blood from our hands..

We are sinners sure.
But we're dying with each second that goes by.
Smile pretty. Dressed to the nines.
With bullets in the gun.
Cock it. Aim it at the heart you used to love..

~End~

Description
your fresh face.
newly painted on my wall.
a decoration of beauty, as we used to get along.
now it's more shouting and swearing..
I didn't mean for it to be this way.

We used to care. Used to love each other.
Forever is too far away.
Planted memories that wash away the tears.
We are few and far between. Melting silence in a poison bottle.
Share a drink? I'd like to.

Believe in me. I'll lie to you.
You will hate me. And I'll make love to your memory.
The times we shared, left to go.
Further away then we'd ever thought possible.

Talk. Talk. Talk.
We're whispering our sins. Bleeding out the red carpet like we're special.
When we're not. Simple pleasures. We try to think.
Of better ways to clean the blood from our hands..

We are sinners sure.
But we're dying with each second that goes by.
Smile pretty. Dressed to the nines.
With bullets in the gun.
Cock it. Aim it at the heart you used to love..

~End~