Diamonds
by Dellamorte Dellamore· from Of Death And Love
Burn bright and quick and move on
let the sheets cool down
and get ready for the next one (for the next one)
Get your hopes high for the 100th time
begging for him to be the right one
they all end up being no more than memories (no more than memories)
Swap them, have no regard
They are just means to an end
A way to quench your thirst
to satiate your letch
But you keep sinking down
feeling emptier every day
devoid of the love you crave
no matter how hard you pray
devoid of love
emptier every day
Burn bright and quick and move on
let you heart cool down