"Lipsticks And Black"

"Lipsticks And Black"

Basically gave you pretty enough words.

Would you fresh paint an image people that actually works.

A focus on function instead of design.

Shouldn't you be tired cause I'll carry you, on the damaged back

And blown out knees, I've been where you stand for some time...

Shouldn't you be fed up with being weak?

Such rage you could scream. All of the stars away from the sky

And destroy the lovliest starry evening. each night which i die.

I'm exhumed somewhat less human and much more bitter and cold. [x3]

I'm exhumed... somewhat less human...

Much more bitter and cold... [repeating]

In the end these images of discomfort, have cut through you,

I'll hug every scar, and be sad you're not alone...

Then I'll demonstrate that devote my chest where me still attempts to beat, it sets us apart.

Shouldn't you be fed up with being weak?

Such rage you could scream. All of the stars away from the sky

And destroy the lovliest starry evening. each night which i die

Live! love! Burn! Die!