Step back toward the imprint on the left side of my wrist, of how i fell in love, Years ago.
I was never good with numbers but i knew a way to your heart, and I carried it closer to my chest.
Thats when inspiration hit me like a bullet from A gun, and the hole you left was two lines from the end.
I fell in love with justice, but my instincts paced to hate.
I'm heading back east, heading back east tonight.
As a parting gift you told me how this city is a mess
So now your heading back east, heading back east tonight.
When i was a child my father told me how i could be just what i want, but what i want is miles away.
The flames that tangle from me, wrap a gaurd around your neck, its not my time to regret this for the pain.
But
I fell in love with justice, but my instincts paced to hate.
I'm heading back east, heading back east tonight.
As a parting gift you told me how this city is a mess
So now your heading back east, heading back east tonight.
You better lie in the mogue, there is a bed waiting
The one you made for yourself, yeah,
It was drenched in the fumes from the patience of the late.
You better lie in the morgue, there is a bed waiting,
(Don't you send me back on my own)
Whilst you bury me, yeah
(Don't send me back...)
I can't comprehend...
(In the end)
I fell in love with justice, but my instincts paced to hate.
(Don't you send me back on my own)
I'm heading back east, heading back east tonight.
(All I need to know is I don't need a ride from you.)
As a parting gift you told me how this city is a mess
So now your heading back east, heading back east tonight.
Don't you send me back on my own, All I need to know is I don't need a ride from you.
Me, myself and I. Don't like it? Fair enough, but i never asked for opinions anyway right?
Gigigigigigig soon :)
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wow this is beautiful!
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