Lyrics
A subtle sense of guilt I always seem to have
Washes over me with the words you said
Can't help but regret the things we never did
And I can't help but miss a time I never lived
I cut the heart line in the palm of my hand
Then sat and watched it bleed
I cut the head line in the palm of my hand
And thought of what could be
Scratching at the back of my skull
Queen of hearts, far apart
Fester, ferment, words carry no intent
Can't do a thing at all
Scratching at the back of my skull
Queen of hearts, far apart
Fester, ferment, words carry no intent
And I can't do a thing at all
Can't do a thing at all
And I can't do a thing at all
Time is fleeting and I've been sleeping
I broke down, there's only mercy in dreaming
North Park lights were glowing red
They glimmered just for you
"Black cats don't roam this way"
But how can this be true?
Scratching at the back of my skull
Queen of hearts, far apart
Fester, ferment, words carry no intent
Can't do a thing at all
Scratching at the back of my skull
Queen of hearts, far apart
Fester, ferment, words carry no intent
And I can't do a thing at all
Can't do a thing at all
And I can't do a thing at all
Can't do a thing at all
And I can't do a thing at all
Writer(s): Mason Hutchins
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