It always was so fucking hard to win with you
Every word that escaped my lips was the wrong one
In your mind at least

And I see, and I hear, and I feel what is real...
I'll die by the incandescence of your unholy heart

It's hard to be a smooth talker
When your constantly under a hail of fucking gunfire
Butterfly kisses won't fix it now

And I see, and I hear, and I feel what is real...
I'll die by the incandescence of your unholy heart

I hope that you choke on every word you say.
Intoxicated lips waited on that first kiss
I fell right into that trap
I always was a sucker
Breathe in then breathe out 

Alone one last time
I'll stay inside, your heart and your mind
Six months at a time
I'll stay inside, your heart and your mind

I'll die by the incondecance of your unholy heart