| Bitter Ballads | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Savoring the tastes of bitter ballads Is a song upon my ears You don't give a damn for my commands You have way too many fears Chorus: I'd kill for you, you know A knife of all my love You won't sharpen it for me Or make it proud enough Crazy way for us to try There was never was a second I wouldn't have died Savoring the tastes of bitter bodies Is a weakness I concede You don't want to let go of what you know You never really needed Chorus: I'd kill for you, you know A knife of all my love You won't sharpen it for me Or make it proud enough Crazy way for us to try There was never was a second I wouldn't have died You sighed You cried Crazy way for us To run on by There never was a second I wouldn't have died |
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