Spent the night casting spells to bring you back
Filled with emptiness, the shape of my heart is cracked
We are killing ourselves holding on to nothing
Suffering from the curse of hurting to feel anything
The closest I've been to death when I was next to you
When you stopped loving me my room became a tomb
I covered you up with words, buried us in the dirt
A funeral for my heart after been torn apart
All my love is unconditional
Everything was a lie, am I delusional?
This is the sound of my heart breaking
This is the sound of my heart breaking
We were sold on the dreams
That later became nightmares
We were sold on the dreams
That later became nightmares
You never warned me of the beast who feast on aching hearts
I find myself falling for the wolf who only loves and departs
I blame your father, he never noticed a queen
I blame you mother for not building up your self esteem
The closest I've been to death when I was next to you
When you stopped loving me my room became a tomb
I covered you up with words, buried us in the dirt
A funeral for my heart after been torn apart
Filled with emptiness, the shape of my heart is cracked
We are killing ourselves holding on to nothing
Suffering from the curse of hurting to feel anything
The closest I've been to death when I was next to you
When you stopped loving me my room became a tomb
I covered you up with words, buried us in the dirt
A funeral for my heart after been torn apart
All my love is unconditional
Everything was a lie, am I delusional?
This is the sound of my heart breaking
This is the sound of my heart breaking
We were sold on the dreams
That later became nightmares
We were sold on the dreams
That later became nightmares
You never warned me of the beast who feast on aching hearts
I find myself falling for the wolf who only loves and departs
I blame your father, he never noticed a queen
I blame you mother for not building up your self esteem
The closest I've been to death when I was next to you
When you stopped loving me my room became a tomb
I covered you up with words, buried us in the dirt
A funeral for my heart after been torn apart
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