Skeptical Gem Stones
Left my body bare boned
Sink In
Country-side windy night
Lucfier we were tight
Well I
I have come to decide
Well I
I have come to decide
That maybe its not what i wanted
Needle in the hay
Maybe its not what I wanted
I'll see you through some haze
I have thought about it
Too many tears have gone to waste
I've filled up filled up a piggy bank
With hearts and lies and all my mistakes
Mistakes
Well I
I have come to decide
That I
I have come to decide
That maybe its not what i wanted
Needle in the hay
Maybe its not what I wanted
I'll see this through someday
Oh kiss me before you rip off all my
Skin