Anymore

Black eyes in the summer sublime Now your blood has turned to wine Don't be so quick to call me a child Came to with the curtains drawn No need to hide the scars on your arms Was then I knew nothing was wrong Anymore, I couldn't take anymore I wanted to die with you I didn't know the price I'd pay I lost my way, don't say it wasn't true But could you never learn to behave Like a middle class kid with the privilege to save Your barbs for a private page? Don't need to be told what I'll never be Anymore