Love’s like the eyes pelting teardrops in the rain
To the sound of a chalkboard symphony played with nails
For what it’s worth
I don’t wanna see you hurt anymore
Than you have to
Dine on glass wine no more
Baby, love the hard way
Baudelaire in Braille
Baby, love the harder way
Won’t you lose yourself into
I promise you to love the hardest way
Pretty like a flower on a tomb you are kissed
blue by the last arrows of your sun
Only I'll react to free
Hide and go weep
Oh, no more
Unless you want