Red Paintings The Cell
I think I'll kill myself
Before the whore
I think I've lost my way
I think I've lost my way now
All over you
Little angle come now
From no where
Little angle I know
That we're lost and we're so from bleeding
Now could you find it in your heart to love this little
thing
Cuz I know something heres not right
Could you find it in your heart
could you find it in your heart to love this little thing
Cuz its bleeding softly
I think I'll kill myself today
I think I'll kill myself
And I won't live for the pain
I think I'll die inside with you
I think I'll kill myself now
All over you
