Black

The honey broke
I'm bleeding black
Mediated lover
She'd be yours and you'd be hers
Why should I feel sorry?
An escape from the room
Shivers turned my back from you
Tell me how does it end when you treat them like your friend?

And it shows how you dress
Mirrors keep you from the best
How could I love a whore?
Keep them second guessing more
Sweetened stud, hardened black
Ribbed in stripes all from the back
Heaven's truth sold in mask
See it there stripped by your hand

High on us all day
Hot with your pains in my blood
Calling for someone new
Needing it someplace farther

The honey broke
I'm bleeding black
Mediated lover
She'd be yours and you'd be hers
Why should I feel sorry?



Credits
Writer(s): German Sanchez Garcia
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