She whispered through my life
Leaving a trail of kisses failed
A massive dying star
Her face still flows through my eyes
I smell her hair everywhere
Sweet torture from afar
Should she worry
Here I wait
Should she accuse me
I won't hesitate to say
“What do you want from me?”
She once enjoyed watching me unfold
But now her glare has lost its hold
Time clicking in my ear
I saw every single one of her lies in her eyes
A book of broken hearts
A cadence of pure untouched beauty
Her poisonous tongue of butter rum
Stung like a dart
Should she worry
Here I wait
Should she accuse me
I won't hesitate
For all the times she told me
She would wait
Just mockingly unfold me
I won't hesitate to say
“What do you want from me?”
She once enjoyed watching me unfold
But now her glare has lost its hold
And should I say
“What do you want from me?”
She once enjoyed watching me unfold
But now her glare has lost its hold
She whispered through my life
Leaving a trail of kisses failed
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Lyrics submitted by John Schmitt.