Don`t you cry to me.
Don`t cry to me that you`re torn apart.
I`m the one lying in a pool of bleed.
Knife lodged deep in my fucking spine.
Now you see what you`re actions have done.
When the dream`s said and done.
There will be nothing.
There is nothing between us.
But oceans of bad blood.
I`ll fall to my knee, and prey for your death
