Over ; HIS FAULT NO. 2

Melted kohl runs down her face again,
As she felt the burn this time,
In the heat of uncertainty and loss,
She know she`s losing her mind.

Pain, misery, blood shed everywhere,
As you saved the girl at the wrong turn,
Lost in bruises and left us wondering,
Did she avoid the crash and burn?

Another colour fades away,
Heartbreaks in a solemn day,
She`s messed up and torn apart,
Why the fcUk did he treat her this way?

Kick her when she`s standing tall,
Push her in that dump,
Bring her to the rooftop now,
Make sure that she jumps.

Let her free fall in her tears,
Let melted kohl choke her face,
He ran away and didn`t come back,
And made it look like a suicide case.