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Lyrics
blood is no stranger to these hands, and i cant see pass these stains, nor could god ever wash them, i just wish i could find the words; to make everything better again, as sunbeams through the curtain; i wake up to nauseating nostalgia, and not of your scabs Ive picked.
chorus i have a talent of being a horrible person, and we all knew that love hurts, i just didn't know it was self inflicted, but ignore me when I marinate to the bone, as I bathe in my own sympathy, i bring this torture on myself, i bring this shame on myself.
the malnutrition of words kills me, and the good memories are what haunts, my sunshine buried in the horizon, so dark and cold here all alone; but you've felt the betraying warmth of blood trickling down your back, as i always try to act the victim, im only a victim to my own crimes.
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i seem like a liar and a stranger, i know i should grow more backbone, but pride's a disease i've cured and dignity's a victim to surgery, with fire breathing lungs, you're my air, giving life as sacrifice; its no surprise you are so distant now, cos you were the closest thing to hurt.