As I rip and burn and crash,
Instead of falling on the ground,
I, for you, am just a rash,
Itching without sound.
Breathe Me In
If I had my own world, I'd build you an empire, To spread love like violence…
As I rip and burn and crash,
Instead of falling on the ground,
I, for you, am just a rash,
Itching without sound.
