Through blood stained eyes and salt laced lines
You'll sleep this night away with someone new
Waking up empty handed with nothing to show
What did you expect? Did you think it would outlast the climax?
You've been putting yourself under the knife, and for what good reason.
An open ended relationship for killing time.
Girls like you always dream of being dressed in white
But they cant ever find the reason as to why there always covered in it
No hope, no self respect
Choking on your regrets
Follow through with this plan, laying on your back poised for the clutch.
I think it's safe to say the flower girls been left for dead.