Hands Met Lips, Heartache Met Lips - Versus the Mirror

The stars could be ending in all oblivion

But if i, was in your arms

Your eyes would be my salvation

I turn and befriend this cancerous silence

In hopes of a life that has yet to leave the ground

The days without you are too long

And the days with you are hardly long enough

She was buying cigarettes from a burn victim

With slit wrists

In a wild dedication i would set this world ablaze

If only that it would turn your head one more time

She was buying cigarettes from a burn victim

With slit wrists

She was buying cigarettes from a burn victim

With slit wrists

Hands met hips, heartache met lips

Hands met hips, heartache met lips

Hands met hips, heartache met lips

Hands met hips, heartache met lips