Old vans on the floor
Shaky hands holding the door closed
New dress on the floor
Messy hands holding her throat
She's chocking
Old vans on the floor
Shaky hands holding the door closed
New dress on the floor
Messy hands holding her throat
She's chocking
Blood stains on the floor
No pain screams no calls
Bat swings in the room
Who's dropped dead
Who's doomed
Blood stains on the floor
No pain screams no calls
Bat swings in the room
Who's dropped dead
Who's doomed
The Night starts and am calling everything i ever broke all them hearts
Them dark spots covering all over my rotten soul, work of art
The light's dim the rain's pouring and am turning over
Full of shame the sun's burning now am starting over
Never knew how to feel when am loved too
Never knew how bad it was when i f*cked you
Up
Old vans on the floor
Shaky hands holding the door closed
New dress on the floor
Messy hands holding her throat
She's chocking
Old vans on the floor
Shaky hands holding the door closed
New dress on the floor
Messy hands holding her throat
She's chocking
What to do when all your flaws showing
What did you do to all my feelings flowing
What to do when all your flaws showing
What did you do to all my feelings flowing