breach the laws of physics with me
i drempth a dream
so bitter and cold, this story should remain untold
it was glistened with the scent of imperfection
fueled by the sharpest tears and unpeaceful fears
filled with lies from your faint wisper
wanting nothing more then for all this to disappear
shattered hearts and the bloodiest wrists
ripping the sheets of the bed spread hoping god will open my eyes
waking up only to live this firmiliar nightmare
no, i, cant, live through, this nightmare, one more time
a life laid on tracks, a biography written when your soul was ripped from the bucket.
from start to finish, words from an unread book
fall to knees one more time
my life, your hands
the only way i could possibly imagine
you're the only thing that wont stop loving me
hanging there in the form of a cross
you bled for me, as im bleeding for you
im your imperfect burdon.