disarray

anticipating this

lie and say i'm alive

slow move or close my fist

thoughts of the killing kind

never thought it would come to this

i lied to save my own mind

cut me out with an eminent kiss

a pain of the killing kind

disarray

why feel for you

i've already turned that stone

disarray

why feel for you

i've already turned that stone

infatuation ends

try to numb my inside

slow move or cut through it

thoughts of the killing kind

never thought it would come to this

a lie to feign my own life

cut me out with an eminent kiss

a pain of the killing kind

disarray

why feel for you

i've already turned that stone

disarray

why feel for you

i've already turned that stone

i lost

my life

to feel

inspired again

disarray

why feel for you

i've already turned that stone

disarray

why feel for you

i've already

i've already

i've already

i've already

i'm not ready

i've already

disarray

why feel for you

i've already turned that stone