This bleeding pen screams tales of your iniquities, and I'm left sinking, drowning, dying to know where this will go now. All these nights I've listened while you never said a word. Don't worry, I heard everything ................These lies and letters burn like candles behind my eyes............... Your lips tell me stories while you never say a thing. And I'm at home and so is she, but you're not here with me. Surprise, surprise................ And it makes me sick, these cover stories. So insulting to me. You couldn't tell me it was over, I had to hear it from your eyes. But it's over now, the lesson's learned and I'm left feeling tired......................... But it's over now. No more bleeding heart and bloodstained lips, no more brushing fingertips...... It's over now. I've thrown your letters in the fire that keeps me warm when you're with her..............
