And on a cycle I sit
Drinking myself sick
To feel the slightest bit of happiness
To have everything I want to forget
Sink
Anything to numb the pain
Anything to face away
What more did you want from me?
You took everything, and made this love violent
What could I have said?
I just drowned in the silence
A love made violent
And I was built to lose
There’s no beauty in destruction
There’s just salt in my wounds
A love made violent
And I was built to lose
There’s no beauty in destruction
There’s fucking salt in my wounds
And on a cycle I sit
As I peel back this skin
Resisting the urge to get my revenge
Cross my heart as I’m dying inside
How did it feel when you twisted the knife?
Drinking myself sick
To feel the slightest bit of happiness
To have everything I want to forget
Sink
Anything to numb the pain
Anything to face away
What more did you want from me?
You took everything, and made this love violent
What could I have said?
I just drowned in the silence
A love made violent
And I was built to lose
There’s no beauty in destruction
There’s just salt in my wounds
A love made violent
And I was built to lose
There’s no beauty in destruction
There’s fucking salt in my wounds
And on a cycle I sit
As I peel back this skin
Resisting the urge to get my revenge
Cross my heart as I’m dying inside
How did it feel when you twisted the knife?
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