| Desires collide
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| Slowly growing to stone
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| Starting warm
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| Then getting colder
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| Bound by on time
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| No release, no letting go
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| No letting go
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| I’m gonna hurt myself, hurt myself
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| Oh with the knives that you left in my back, I can move on
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| Though I know that’s not what I deserve, I deserve
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| I’m gonna pull it out and push it deep into my heart
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| And then blame myself
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| Hold by your knives
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| I can’t fight them anymore
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| Oh everytime they cut in deeper
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| Entrance denied
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| Burnt revealed but never to grow
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| Never to grow
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| Stupid denial you lie
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| Oh, what a denial, you lie
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| I’m gonna hurt myself, hurt myself
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| Oh with the knives that you left in my back I can move on
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| Though I know that’s not what I deserve, I deserve
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| I’m gonna pull it out and push it deep into my heart
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| And then blame myself
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| I’m gonna hurt myself, hurt myself
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| Oh with the knives that you left in my back I can move on
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| I’m gonna hurt myself, hurt myself
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| Oh with the knives that you left in my back I can move on
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| Though I know that’s not what I deserve, I deserve
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| I’m gonna pull it out and push it deep into my heart
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| And then blame myself |