Kill Your Lover

You hold my hand so tight, let us give it one more try If it's not perfect, its not worth it This angle incidence, my apologies don't call the ambulance, you are so unlucky A lover since birth, a massacre blood thirsty Sometimes I feel so cursed, why do I try? I am on my way and headed right for you I'm not taking any short cuts or Your way to pull me through Cause I'm on my way and headed straight for you Too many mistakes were made, good bye The slaughter house has left me with nothing I look away, so I will turn my back And hope to God you don't stab me in it Sometimes I feel so hurt, why do we lie? We should have listen to ourselves more often than not We should have done a lot of things I'll turn my back And hope to God you don't stab me in it --- Kill Your Lover - Lorene Drive