Dark One

Blonde haired heroin
Back seat burying
Hell I stole 2 or 3
Swear to god your face was bleeding
Punctuating dreams
Where you say you're gonna leave him
Opiated steam
My face feels like it's been eaten
Using your body
Cause right now I can't even feel it

Show me you soul
Yeah I hear you've got a Dark One
Show me your soul
Yeah I fear you've got a Dark One
Show me your soul
Babe I hear you've got a Dark One
You've got a Dark One
You've got a Dark One

Show me you soul
Yeah I hear you've got a Dark One
Show me your soul
Yeah I fear you've got a Dark One
Show me your soul
Yeah babe I see you've got a Dark One
You've got a Dark One
You've got a Dark One

Blonde haired heroin
Back seat burying

"The paintings hanging on my walls
Hold sadness bursting from broken souls
Cause this isn't art it's therapy"



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Hayes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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