Rip out my heart, now give it back, cold [bad word] down my hands and I can't believe.

Love song never you better think opposite there you are close my eyes smell your scent I can't believe.

Beauty fades for you now these scars tell tales of a love once lost.
harlot's arrow tore my heart pastels paint the picture perfectly
Lies.[x4]
Rip out my heart, now give it back, cold [bad word] down my hands and I can't believe.[x2]

Love song never you better think opposite there you are close my eyes smell your scent I can't believe.

Sky muffles the sight to my peace.[x4]