Self-Titled by Skylark Lane

The Immense Complexity of Human Emotion

by Skylark Lane· from Self-Titled

if only, if only i could see your heart i would remove it, with tin foil eyes and that massacre smile, i am looking at you, i'm watching you bleed, fate spells out failure me, i wont die, our days are endless, i love your persuasions, ill paint this city with your fucking blood, put me in quotations I'm nothing more than a phrase spoken untimely, it died before me, i ask is this all your good for? shut your mouth close your eyes, your the most beautiful whore in town...