Ice Cold Lips

Peeking through the burning bushes into your eyes once more, As i lie in state i see a face that ive seen someplace before. The things you said spinning through my head like an old revolving door, And the face comes back so jarringly, of a girl who broke my soul and took my heart and smashed it on the floor. So save your letters, words don't fix The things you crushed in this filthy mix Your inactions describe all of this Your heart is cold, but so is my lips. Your eyes burn me like a stockpiled flame I itch to scratch the scars But it seems there's just to much pain Like the impact of two cars. The anger at your indecisions make me want to smile, so get off your knees no more begging please, im sure you'll be back on them in a while. Don't be mad at my opinons though they may be Rated R, Must be great to be so oblivious and not really care who you are. So save your letters, words don't fix The things you crushed in this filthy mix Your inactions describe all of this Your heart is cold, but so is my lips. So save your letters, words don't fix The things you crushed in this filthy mix Your inactions describe all of this Your heart is cold, but so is my ice frozen lips.