(V) I ain’t no saint
It’s just a bruise
Got trouble with trustin’
And nothing to lose.
(V) Sometimes I’m afraid
People need a break
We’ve been through something
I don’t want to be fake.
(I) I don’t mean
to take
it all out
on you.
(V) Cracked a few ribs
And I can’t give a fuck
But know that deep down
With you, can’t mess it up.
(V) Small vic trees ahead,
Rack em up
Until there’s
more than a few.
(C) Seriously though,
I can’t do this
Without you
Without you,
I can’t breathe
Without you,
Colors fade
And turn to black
Without you
Without you.
V
This is what
I have to do…
Is this what
I have to do?
