Dellamorte Dellamore Diamonds
Burn bright and quick and move on.
Let the sheets cool down and get ready for the next one.
Get your hopes high for the hundredth time, begging for him to be the right one.
They all end up being no more than memories.
Swap them, have no regard, they're just means to an end.
A way to quench your thirst, to satiate your letch.
But you keep sinking down, feeling emptier every day.
Devoid of the love you crave, no matter how hard you pray.
Devoid of love, emptier every day.
Burn bright and quick and move on, let your heart cool down.
