Make Yourself Sick by Boys Night Out

Hold on Tightly

by Boys Night Out· from Make Yourself Sick

when youre left with only a bullet, ill bring the trigger and a promise to pull it. i'll be the end of everyone who's ever entered your life, and taken pieces out of it. i'll give you enough time to regain your composure...to reconstruct a heart thats torn apart from overexposure. i know forever isnt long enough to forget the faces, and places that played out your tragedy. our memory defeats us all. i've touched the stagnant water and muddy walls of the trench where you've been sleeping, and theres nothing there worth keeping, or believing. so, on the eve of the attack, we'll finger trace the targets on their backs and open fire. just hold on until they're gone so, with this kiss, i promise to never forget what you did for me. i felt the sun on my face for the first time, and tasted blood on my tongue for the last.