Bullet Envelopes – A Masterpiece Of Failure – letras

So bend your lips to the curves of that fake smile you used so many timesI fall over and over againMy face at your feetDying there my lips will be pressed against themI always bent my back from this burden of youI’ve shaped these problems into the sharpest bladeAnd ill shove this knife straight through your teethKnock them awaySee the hollowness between your lipsThat have so much in common with the words you spokeYou always packaged your love letters in bullet shellsAnd now I’m in this too deepYour coffin matches your lookAnd I can see that you took all this time to do what you wantedWhatever you wantedYou are going to dieWithout a smile on your faceAnd ill know whyThe last smirk will be peeled from your lips and mixed with your bloodTo form the poison of my hearts biggest mistakeDrink every sipI drank every last dropMan vs. BulletThey are too much for me to takeToo muchFor me to take