Like Lambs
To the slaughter
I tried to breathe
But you held me
Under the water
Slowly suffocating
The feeling
My head is filled with voices
And Your mouth was full of curses
Til we drew our final breath
We starved our love to death
Dance
Atop the ashes
Thought I shed that weight
But I was met with
40 lashes
The world's not so kind as to
Suffer fools
Yet I still remain The f*cking same
Can't change or try to trick my brain
Till we draw our final breath
We starved our love to death
Cold indifference
Leaving me out for dead
Leaving me barely hanging
Enough was said
So careful
So cordial
Relaxed and
Informal
Trying your hardest
To be f*cking normal
When no one could really care less
Like you could really care
Anyway