Im scared for my life in you, its being threatened by ones that were burdened by your youth, held in contempt through so many trials of the blade
i found you with open veins on a sunday afternoon, it wasnt good enough for you, my love wasnt enough to keep you on the edge, i wasnt close enough to you and thats all my fault
once again this hell has fallen on my faults, opened my wounds back up, and spit in my face (woried for your suicidal fate)
so i guess its time for me to leave you alone, this time i mean it, i see no other way out other than to just give up, just get it over with and...
i found you with open veins on a sunday afternoon, it wasnt good enough for you, my love wasnt enough to keep you on the edge, i wasnt close enough to you and thats all my fault
