Yea tragic is my heart it tored

Way she ripped inside a sword

Endless flaws that she adores yea

Yea tragic is my heart it tored

Way she ripped inside a sword

Endless flaws that she adores yea

Its tragic that our love dispersed

Insecurities they hurt

Insecurities in her

Souless bodies she's preserved

Endless thoughts cloud my good brain

Thinking bout the pain I'm saying

Past mistakes drives me insane

Live through it you can't еscape