Losing love once, happening twice
The same scene all over again
It's like a framed failure;
Perfected with hurting/improving lies...
Whoever believes me one more time
Some funeral to come.
I would offer you 3 moons
And some other suns;
But aint enough to carry me through.
I've enclosed my heart
With codes and some other keys
For that universal feeling
To never be seen...