This is call the end

i guess sometimes your blood was for me
all the life that i always need,
i give you my emotions and all my razor blades
for ourselves i give up everything

why you put the dirt on my eyes?

i fall to the floor, dreaming

dreaming

now i fell your poison rigth through my veins,
the scissors never cut a silence,
and after all this time you cry to me?
and after all you´ve done

all you´ve done
 [bad word] back (lies)

i get caught with closed eyes

on your lies.