Oh, pretty girl, keep batting your eyes
‘Cause when you breathe you lie, lie
Oh, pretty girl, you better think twice
‘Cause second chances are rarer than I
How can we forget who we have become?
I’ll give it all up, please wake up
Every breath you take is a lie…
She asked for death, and who was I to refuse
She got sick of the radio and wanted the noose
She didn’t want another dance, just the last one
She sold all the bullets she had just to buy a gun
She was sick and she was tired of feeling pathetic
She didn’t like the smell of the hospital antiseptics
She was the class-act patient but she was no victim
She fixed her wounds but got worse off and broken
She screamed for mercy to taste all their cruelty
She was running away from all their emergency
She emerged from hell, to be thrown back again
She asked for demise at the tip of her bloody pen
She tried every method and every single execution
She went by the blades, gas, a wrongful transfusion
She beat her body in bruised painting of a night sky
She didn’t look for any help and nobody asked why
She was the girl that I still dream about in my head
She was the girl I wanted to save from this deep red
She was the girl begging for this chance, but instead
She’s the girl who is restrained and laying on my bed.
How did you ever see me broken?
Well, you forced me to find out everyday
Did you ever see me open?
Well, you forced me to find out everyday…