(Listen to, every little sound....dingling all over your body and your mind)
We stand with ignorance to be kind to absence.
We stand with ignorance to be kind to absence.
Sweetheart! Am I your slave, to your dime and pride?
Sweetheart! Am I your slave, to your dime and pride?
Black, broken heart. Heartless as we try to be.
Black, broken heart. Heartless as we try to be.
Sweetheart! Am I your slave, to your dime and pride?
Honey! This is your gift.
Lacking
Authenticity
Hiding
Insecurity
Heartless Sweetheart, Blackened Hope
Heartless Sweetheart, Blackened Hope
(Asking me to) birth the young when I moved on.
I was your
I was your
I was your...Goddamn Sweetheart
I was your
You were my
You were my...Goddamn Sweetheart
The greatest of men is not immune
The greatest of women is not immune...To ill-ridden sin.
Why?
(are you)
Lacking blase romance to hide insecurity?
Heartless Sweetheart!
Why do you want to come back to me?