Tear Down December A Cute Way To Go To Hell
I need you to let him go.
Forcing your will to something.
I see it in your eyes.
Watching with your mouth closed.
(It eludes me.
How your chest keeps shape without a heart to hold it in
place)
And I beg for this to let you go.
Waiting here and we're so fed up.
Doused in flames.
So try to recognize me.
Memory fades to try to recognize me.
I've seen rejection covered up.
And I've seen her follow you.
Write love across your chest and remind me what it is you
said.
You said you'd let go.
(It eludes me,
How your chest keeps shape without a heart to hold it in
place)
You feel it.
You used to beg for this.
