One Hundred Steps Love The Sinner Hate The Sin
right here in front of me
the world is tearing apart
leaving me no time to taste your skin
cause i'm all about circuits and batteries
instead of hearts
this knife is running again
in my lungs
time heals nothing
it just re-arranges our memories
things aren't so bright now
as they seemed
when you were around
(right here in front of me the world is tearing apart)
leaving me no time to taste your skin
cause i'm all about circuits and batteries
instead of hearts
and i believe there's something in you
that keeps me from falling
if you get near her again, i kill you
