*tw for implied sh*
And I know what you promise to give
Will feel like a burn on my cheekAnd I'm know that it'll be as addictive
As this same knife where it shouldn't beyour words make me cry out for you
My eyes are burry so I have to blinkI cant erase it from my mind
All these memories rush like car lightsand sometimes I wish the months didn't change
So that it would all be okay