So what are the last words you will say
And will it have any meaning
can I tear you to pieces now
can I strip you of the truth
So what are the last words you will say
Did they mean anything at all
so I scratch at the open wounds
I practically tear my skin off
But only to be more open to you
I see your not hiding anymore
From what consumes you
Inspiring Stories Of Hope And Love
What they hid us
From where's her pulse
Where's her pulse
All we need is a miracle
so I scratch at the open wounds
I practically tear my skin off
But only to be more open to you
I see your not hiding anymore
From what consumes you
These arms pull her closer
Maybe the bitter end
Ain't so bitter
so I scratch at the open wounds
I practically tear my skin off
But only to be more open to you
I see your not hiding anymore
From what consumes you
