

Watch Me BurnOh why don't you look at me? All I can give is a smile with tragic eyes. A false smile with tragic eyes and you know I am empty. My heart is the harshest winter while my eyes show a beautiful autumn. My veins burn with the passion of countless broken hearts yet this spilt blood is cold like her door handle when I wanted in. my heaven's been scorched by sins of mine against the god I don't believe in, so tell me there’s a silver lining so I can have one last laugh while you speak and do not act as you watch me burn in my very own funeral pyre (the brightest thing I've ever made). I see things, many things, hWatch Me Burn
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faithless I'll adore you
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faithless I'll adore you
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faithless I'll adore you
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