Life is like a b*
She flaunts and teases...

Your kiss tastes like ashes
Like the cigarette in my hand...

What if the cure is what makes me sick
What if what kills me also makes me tick...

When I was young I really never thought
That I could love another girl this way...

Your eyes are such a startling blue
The kind of eyes you don't forget...

I would give the air in my lungs,
So that you could breathe...