Never will I trust again,
I take everything with salt and a grin.
Day after day, another shot of deceit,
With them, your lies can never compete.
Blood tastes so bitter under the wrong circumstances,
And after drowning myself in this sweet necter,
I'll begin my life anew,
Take some fuckin' chances.
Silence cuts just as deep as lies,
And under the shining moonlight,
The little girl wipes her eyes.
With her cheeks stained a pale red,
She gets up, and leaves her heart,
Dead on the ground,
In such a place, where she hopes it will never be found.
And in two events, your lies have cut dear,
No matter what happens now,
We shall never fear.
Because of you, nothing will ever be held dear.