Killing Me
EpochI need bright lights to make me feel alive
You start fights where to my heart you dive
The words we cry start to take a toll
But the fear we hide won't take control
Purple skies and humid summer nights
Only alter what you think is right
You say that we’re forever
Well baby i beg to differ
‘Cause under lock and spell your lips spell sinner
My dear, you’re my beloved gravedigger
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