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Romance Is Dead - Parkway Drive
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Romance Is Dead Parkway Drive

Romance Is Dead - Parkway Drive
[Verse 1: Winston Mccall]
The incisions in your wrist were all for show
Just like you
The epitome of self-indulgence
Another farce, a charade!
And another set of crocodile tears
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song!

'Broken hearts never mend'--
But fools never move on!
And now she's gone because of you
And once again, you're the epitome of pure self-destruction

Cupid never found his mark
As we await the insertion of blades on flesh
You part the skin and tell of blades on blood
So part the fucking skin
So part the fucking skin
To tell of blades on blood
To tell of blades on blood
Of blades on blood

She said I love you
She said, she said goodbye!

[Breakdown]
So cry me a fucking river, bitch!
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