The Bullet

THERE'S A MONSTER UNDER MY BED AND I FEED IT EVEN THOUGH I WANT IT DEAD NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD GET SO STRONG NOTORIOUS BUT NEVER SEEN NOT FLESH OR BONES BUT IT'S BURNING UNDERNEATH MY SKIN I DON'T KNOW WHERE IT GOES BUT I KNOW IT COMES FROM THE PROMISES I NEVER KEPT AND THE WORDS I NEVER SAID THAT'S... HEARTACHE THIS PAIN WILL SUCK YOU DRY YOU SIT AT HOME AND ALL YOU DO IS WONDER WHY UNTIL THE GRIEF BECOMES A DRUG YOU GRAB THE BOTTLE THEN SOMETHING STRONGER YOU'RE NOT THE FIRST THAT CAN'T TAKE IT ANY LONGER THAT BEAST WILL NEVER GET ENOUGH OF THE MEMORIES I CAN'T ERASE AND THE KISS I'LL NEVER TASTE THAT'S HEARTACHE THIS VICIOUS CYCLE NEVER ENDS ALTHOUGH IT KILLS ME I WOULD DO IT AGAIN LOVE IS A MONSTER PROMISES THAT HAVE NEVER BEEN KEPT ALL THE WORDS THAT HAVE NEVER BEEN SAID OH OH THAT BEAST WON'T STOP TO GROW IT LIVES ON ALL THE KISSES I WILL NEVER TASTE ALL THE MEMORIES I JUST CAN'T ERASE OH OH SO I GUESS WE ALL KNOW I'M TALKING ABOUT --- The Bullet - The New Roses