Oh i miss the kiss of t reachery the s hameless kiss of v anity
The soft and the black and the velvet y up tight against the side of me
And mouth and eyes and heart all blee d and run in thick ening streams of greed
As b it by bit it starts the need to j ust let go my part y piece
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Oh i miss the kiss of t reachery the a ching kiss before i feed
The stench of a love fo r a younger me at and the sound t hat it makes when it cuts in deep
The holding up on bende d knees the ad diction of duplici ties
As b it by bit it starts the need to j ust let go my part y piece
But i never said i woul d stay to the end so i leave you with babies and hoping for frequency
Scre aming like this in the hope of th e secrecy screamin g me over and over and over
I le ave you with photog raphs pictures of trickery stain s on the carpet and stains on the scenery
Song s about happiness m urmured in dre ams when we both o f us knew how the ending would be ...
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So i t's all come back round to b reaking apart again b reaking apart like i'm made up of
glass again
Maki ng it up behind my back agai n holding my breath f or the fear of sleep again
Hold ing it up behind my head aga in cut in deep to the heart of the bone again
Roun d and round and round and it 's coming apart again over and over and over
Now that i know that i' m breaking to pieces i'll pull o ut my heart and i'll feed it to anyone
Cryi ng for sympathy cro codiles cry fo r the love of the crowd and the three cheers from everyone
Drop ping through sky th rough the glas s of the roof thro ugh the roof of your mouth
through the mouth of your eye
Thro ugh the eye of the needle it's ea sier for me to get closer to heaven than ever feel
whole again
I ne ver said i would st ay to the end i knew i would lea ve you with babies and everything
Scre aming like this in the hole of si ncerity screaming me over and over and over
I le ave you with photog raphs pictures of trickery stain s on the carpet stains on the memory
Song s about happiness m urmured in dre ams when we both o f us knew how the end always is . ..
Ho w the end alway s is . . .
