Exit Wound (feat. Greg Puciato)

If you look at what you wanted me to be

It's cold outside and I could barely breathe

Your makeup stains and tears upon your sleeve

It still seems fond to me

It still seems fond to me

Our exit wound released the blood that should not keep

Our exit wound revealed the ghost that should not sleep

Our exit wound released the blood that should not keep

Our exit wound revealed the ghost that could not sleep

If you look at what you wanted me to fucking be

It was hot inside and I could barely care to breathe

Those makeup stains and tears upon your sleeve

It still seems fond to me

It still seems fond to me

Our exit wound released the blood that should not keep

Our exit wound revealed the ghost that could not sleep

Our exit wound revealed the ghost that could not sleep

Should not sleep

Don't you ever try to fucking sleep