These words are daggers that we swallow, spit out the blood
Wait for the sharks in the shallow, let them ravage us
The little that we have left, collecting dust
Locked in the vaults of our chest
No more trust, empty lust
No more love, but we're both fucked up enough.
To carry on with clenched fists no direction to point the finger
Push our heads to the fucking wall but they never fall they just linger
They never fall they just linger
Bang my head to the fucking wall
Confessions in our last seconds red ink connecting the dots
These lies bled us out there should be no more second thoughts
We're not all made to be lovers
We're not all cut out to be saints
Our passion stays under covers but our flame cannot be reclaimed
It cannot be reclaimed
Can't you recognize the end when you see it?
Let go of the memories that give you hope
What do I have to do for you to believe in
That we're at the end of this fucking rope.
The damage is done we can't kill the pain
The hole we dug to hide our shame
Is getting deeper, is getting deeper!
Yet we carry on this masquerade
These words are daggers that we swallow, spit out the blood
Wait for the sharks in the shallow, let them ravage us
No more trust, deadly lust
No more love, we're both fucked
How much do I have to persuade
For you, to pull, the trigger?
How much do I have to persuade
For you, to pull, the trigger?
We're not all made to be lovers
We're not all cut out to be saints
Our passion stays under covers but our flame cannot be reclaimed
It cannot be reclaimed
The tears don't fall anymore
Why do we hesitate to cut the chord
We've took this to far
The spell is dead
The anchor that held us is around our necks
We've made our bed on the ocean floor
Our backs are broken and our lungs are soar
So cut the fucking chord
These words are daggers that we swallow, spit out the blood
Wait for the sharks in the shallow, let them ravage us
No more trust, deadly lust
No more love, we're both fucked
How much do I have to persuade
For you, to pull, the trigger?
How much do I have to persuade
For you, to pull, the trigger?