[Verse 1]
She said the world paints a picture, that makes her wanna run
Pull the stars out of the sky and load them into her gun
Live wire, broken and its taken its toll
You can't reach what has never been touched, its too cold
Cuz the sun dont shine for her, she said calmly its a fact
That she learnt to adapt, and move on with it
I dont know if I should smile or not
Or pull that ice box out of her chest and help her thaw
Cuz she fights like a lover, but sleeps with the enemy
And asks like shes only getting close, just to empty me
Gwenevieve, another hook for the line
And a perfect little painting of disaster in its prime
And I love it, solely cuz it makes me feel alive
When she sets the world ablaze and see the fire in my eyes
Shes the lion in disguise as the prey in the pasture
Breakdown, build up, agony, the rapture
Look at you, the blood from it will taste like wine
And fill that little glass that you hold up high
You wanna walk with the shovel in line
Tried to bury every single little thing that ever made you feel alive
Youre alone now, just the way you drew it in the dust
And the walls that protect you from ever showing your trust
If I could show you what its like from the inside
Id open up that coffin you been hiding in and speak like
She said the world paints a picture, that makes her wanna run
Pull the stars out of the sky and load them into her gun
Live wire, broken and its taken its toll
You can't reach what has never been touched, its too cold
Cuz the sun dont shine for her, she said calmly its a fact
That she learnt to adapt, and move on with it
I dont know if I should smile or not
Or pull that ice box out of her chest and help her thaw
Cuz she fights like a lover, but sleeps with the enemy
And asks like shes only getting close, just to empty me
Gwenevieve, another hook for the line
And a perfect little painting of disaster in its prime
And I love it, solely cuz it makes me feel alive
When she sets the world ablaze and see the fire in my eyes
Shes the lion in disguise as the prey in the pasture
Breakdown, build up, agony, the rapture
Look at you, the blood from it will taste like wine
And fill that little glass that you hold up high
You wanna walk with the shovel in line
Tried to bury every single little thing that ever made you feel alive
Youre alone now, just the way you drew it in the dust
And the walls that protect you from ever showing your trust
If I could show you what its like from the inside
Id open up that coffin you been hiding in and speak like
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!