Her tender touch like acid to your skin
but still you love this so called perfect girl
perfume hearts and a squeaky image
her flawless skin and acid touch
she's got you wrapped around her finger
she's lying through perfection
when forever ends, your heart is gonna break
shatter like the starlit heavens
you draw hearts around your names
but heart will always break
heartbeats always die
so are perfume hearts enough to hide a lie ?
you'll find out soon she never loved you
she never loved you ...
