Из альбома: The Things I Would Say
An attempt to erase
Every memory that bares your name
But every thought you invade
What was there has become dust
Yet I pray for it's resurrection
When I should just accept
And come to terms with it's demise
An attempt to hate you
For my deepest scar
Cause what we had are now just fragments
My blood flowed from your hands
Heartless soulless
You could not care
Less you drove these splinters deeper
Why won't I let you die
Your razors my wrist, my tears
Your kiss
And here I lie
Cold and pale
Nothing you can say
Will be enough to cure
Nothing you can say
Will be enough to cure
These papercuts
And broken hearts
These words replace my tears each letter
A pound of hatred but they quickly fade away
As I glance in your direction
I'll choke on them
Once you're gone