Break my fall
Can't wait long
Waste my song
Heart made stone
This ain't good enough
Kiss of the death, in love
Vision witness, competition turn to dust
Growing colder by the month
Crow, I'll never see the sun
Low and behold, shit
Nother dose of the wrong, hit
I'll be gone, no phone in
Missing woe for the moment
Posing, sold it, wrote it, quoted
Closing all the doors, made a masterpiece
Know you hoping I'll be back to plead
You'll be waiting to the casket, sing
For me
Bleed so easily
Feel so recent
Leak venom, as long as the heat with him
They'll be back to feed
Been a bastard, I mean practically
Put an ending to the last new me
Like a sentence for the past few weeks
Hidden in a different class of grief
Know you love it when I'm half complete
Hazard gladly, wreak havoc
Casual dreams
Break my fall
Can't wait long
Waste my song
Heart made stone