Juvenile Tears
You said 'Meet me at the art gallery'
And never showed up
You said you love me and all other things
But then you fucked up again
I believe that gothic art
Is gonna fix my broken heart
I already feel better
Better than ever
Were you collecting my juvenile tears
And bringing them straight to Satan?
Were you two laughing at my dreams
While blocking my way to Heaven?
You ate my heart, yeah, every piece
I bet you did that out of your greed
And you won't ever be true to yourself
That's why you're going straight to Hell
I've heard you settled down in some small town
With the hell of a family
But you cry every night in the ominous dark
Haunted by all the memories
I believe that gothic art
Will drive that pitchfork through your heart
I already feel better
Better than ever
Were you collecting my juvenile tears
And bringing them straight to Satan?
Were you two laughing at my dreams
While blocking my way to Heaven?
You ate my heart, yeah, every piece
Didn't wipe your mouth, left the blood drips
And you won't ever be true to yourself
That's why you're going straight to Hell
You were so disturbed by my love
You said it kept you further from God
But what if my love was an art
You gave out because you weren't intelligent enough?
And never showed up
You said you love me and all other things
But then you fucked up again
I believe that gothic art
Is gonna fix my broken heart
I already feel better
Better than ever
Were you collecting my juvenile tears
And bringing them straight to Satan?
Were you two laughing at my dreams
While blocking my way to Heaven?
You ate my heart, yeah, every piece
I bet you did that out of your greed
And you won't ever be true to yourself
That's why you're going straight to Hell
I've heard you settled down in some small town
With the hell of a family
But you cry every night in the ominous dark
Haunted by all the memories
I believe that gothic art
Will drive that pitchfork through your heart
I already feel better
Better than ever
Were you collecting my juvenile tears
And bringing them straight to Satan?
Were you two laughing at my dreams
While blocking my way to Heaven?
You ate my heart, yeah, every piece
Didn't wipe your mouth, left the blood drips
And you won't ever be true to yourself
That's why you're going straight to Hell
You were so disturbed by my love
You said it kept you further from God
But what if my love was an art
You gave out because you weren't intelligent enough?
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Writer(s): Midnight Dreamer
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