We both walk the same walk

Fluids there…

We both missed the same ride

Doing so on separate sides

I broke the calm

I feel the wrong

They draw the blood and tell you,

“You will live long…”

Halos and tracers

We broke the calm

We feel the wrong

We're everyone's doll

Waiting for one call

Diseased because I kissed her

I'm not you're pretty picture

I'm the volume of an anger

This vault may never open

I'm called behind my curtain

To my kissing place

Diseased because I kissed her

I'm not your pretty picture

I'm the volume of an anger

This vault may never open

I'm called behind my curtain

To sweetly go away