and I'm lucky to say I have but a few for every night I spent full of regret
unbroken in my longest days unloved in my saddest nights
I gave my heart to the blind I gave my trust to the vile I lost my faith in a world I gave my love to the low I gave my lips to the sick I lost my faith in a world
jealousy's face is denial
it reminds me of my longest days
friends spit curses like snakes.