Wearing your black eye like a badge of honor |
Everything I know about breaking hearts I learnt from you. |
Hearts don't break, |
Those three words don't mean a thing, when you throw me down. |
Aren't you tired of being weak? |
After all these images of pain |
Atelophobia; |
Honey you say that I'm cold |
Right when you're gone, I really miss you. |
You got what you want, now you can hardly stand it. |