Let's fall apart together now.
Zipping cupid in a body bag well warm. Next to the masoleum he was born in. Picking up the pieces of this gory glory of it all
There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing, in venere veritas There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all
Let's fall apart together now
There's a motive to our sadness as we drag the mirrored ball and chain Through the twilight again
There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing, in venere veritas There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all
Begging for reflection of a ?? Find and chase us over the edge
There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing, in venere veritas There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all These are the wounds that are not meant to heal at all
Let's fall apart together now Let's fall apart together now