Tonight I've fallen into these wounds of bitterness. Trapt in the moment, 
 "You'd be better off without love", drill the time out now. Hold up the 
 shards... That make you bleed... I broke this promise... I can feel it my lungs... 
 I'm drifting away... The velvets wearing this, I'll celebrate it, I just can't 
 life of you. Hold up the shards... That make you bleed... I broke this promise... 
 I can feel it in my lungs... I'm drifting away... As you touch the waters edge 
 it rippled through my heart, It's drifting away. Hold a crushing beat. A 
 promise in a kiss, break the pace, please remove this.