In the dark we are
Flesh and bones
Words define our mind
What we speak tells who we are
All is left are ashes
Still we seek for love love love love
And all the things we do
We can choose if what we leave is love
I feel sick belted by people
Ripping other hearts and thoughts apart
Been stepped down to the ground and
Hurt by words that meant to love
I feel sick belted by people
Ripping other hearts and thoughts apart
Been stepped down to the ground and
Hurt by words that meant to love
Hurt by words that meant to love
We are not okay with this
