...And How To Drown In Your Arms

<br>Heal my sins<br>I can`t bleed more for you<br>but you mustn`t shed more tears for<br>our fall, to suffer in<br>what will we become<br>if nothing...<br>so my abuse is your tired mask<br>and the cure is not fast enough for<br>me to give you any poise or<br>any blood<br>and the revenge is life<br>...bidding you farewell