sweetened possesive farce.
our saints become sparce.
and now its an option to be transparent.
so in your heart that it´s inherant.
now that you´ve found your wings(you want to fly).
now that I´ve done those things(you´ve said goodbye).
It would be ample if only you´d trample.
what you could not choke in life.
Choke Choke Choke Choke.
now that you´ve sold your soul.
what was the human toll?
and oh your sacrifice(your sacrifice).
? and oh what my human vice(you were).
It would be ample if only you´d trample.
what you could not choke in life.
Choke Choke Choke Choke.
I could be anyone.
I could be anything except for you.
except for you.
anything except for you.
no, anything to be a lie it didnt rain twice.
the clouds are over my head but i´m not dead yet.
I could be anyone.
I could be anything except for you.
except for you.
anything except for you.