She
Do you recall that summer night
When you said you were contrite
That we were bound in our fight?
So why's my bed so cool?
Were you a liar or a fool?
Those words they used to burn
Until you left with no return
And so my mind screams
All hail the heartbreaker
Beware the homewrecker
Polished my plate, crowned
Just to break and scatter me 'round
Buried crime under your speeches
Help, I can't find my pieces
Dropped my hand in the frost
I was so fucking lost
And so it goes
So I guess this is it
Blame it all on our fate
Another page that died some day
A forgotten book kept away
But maybe I'll end up in your songs
And if so in your words I'd run
'Cause in your love I can't breathe
So in your ink I will seethe
And so my mind screams
All hail the heartbreaker
Beware the homewrecker
Polished my plate, crowned
Just to break and scatter me 'round
Buried crime under your speeches
Help, I can't find my pieces
Dropped my hand in the frost
I was so fucking lost
And so it goes
But how can I despise a man
Whose heart is left crestfallen
Skeleton in the closet
So they'd praise you perfect
Self-persecution on the go
Better to live with the flow
Than to be at the door
And so my heart screams
All hail the heart-seller
Beware the home-fitter
Polishes his plate to seem sound
But scatters his parts and drowns
Buried crime so they wouldn't see through
Help, can't stop thinking 'bout you
'Cause you're still in the frost
Under the mask, so fucking lost
And so it goes
And so it goes
And so it goes
And so it goes
When you said you were contrite
That we were bound in our fight?
So why's my bed so cool?
Were you a liar or a fool?
Those words they used to burn
Until you left with no return
And so my mind screams
All hail the heartbreaker
Beware the homewrecker
Polished my plate, crowned
Just to break and scatter me 'round
Buried crime under your speeches
Help, I can't find my pieces
Dropped my hand in the frost
I was so fucking lost
And so it goes
So I guess this is it
Blame it all on our fate
Another page that died some day
A forgotten book kept away
But maybe I'll end up in your songs
And if so in your words I'd run
'Cause in your love I can't breathe
So in your ink I will seethe
And so my mind screams
All hail the heartbreaker
Beware the homewrecker
Polished my plate, crowned
Just to break and scatter me 'round
Buried crime under your speeches
Help, I can't find my pieces
Dropped my hand in the frost
I was so fucking lost
And so it goes
But how can I despise a man
Whose heart is left crestfallen
Skeleton in the closet
So they'd praise you perfect
Self-persecution on the go
Better to live with the flow
Than to be at the door
And so my heart screams
All hail the heart-seller
Beware the home-fitter
Polishes his plate to seem sound
But scatters his parts and drowns
Buried crime so they wouldn't see through
Help, can't stop thinking 'bout you
'Cause you're still in the frost
Under the mask, so fucking lost
And so it goes
And so it goes
And so it goes
And so it goes
Credits
Writer(s): Ralph Diab
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