Graveyard Love
They can't live without you, everything they do must be apart of you. In their hearts they scream, ''I can't live without you.'' The shattered glass from the busted window when I don't want to be around you. Your actions that keeps me away from you, that separates me from the things you do. Throughout the nights these eye's keep watch on you, they don't see the evil that you do. My love has forgotten you.
The rain drops from the heaven's fell the day I escaped from you, you are not the person I once knew; the happy smiles, a game of sick love is all around you. In life there's no peace with you. A game of sick love, a potion of misery lies within you, if I have not escaped they would have found me in a rose bush of love, dead next to you. Graveyard love, a headstone for two.
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