There must be something more

Listening to: evanescence
Feeling: old
Have your nails scratch the deepest Have you broken skin this time Made your mark and took me deeper As you drown me with your eyes I held my hand over your mouth As you scream at me to feel You felt my scars with understanding But I can't promise anything Can you tell That I picked my poison well That I have no more to sell to you Is it really that important that I settle down Does it really even matter that I have my doubts I search for the one who bleeds I reach for the one who bleeds I forget to dream in color I am better off alone Honest hearts are undercover We are shadows on our own Lose ourselves in open waters Always swimming back to shore My addictions have no bounderies Now I'm crying out for more
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