Sydney Rian - Want You Dead

Our flames were bruised
And rumors like that will cut you
And three months in the pages
I watched you all erase it
And give me more to lose
I'm getting better
I'm getting better
At holding my own tongue
I lost my temper
Lost my temper
Falling for someone

You think you look cool
With all the things you do
I cut every part of me to be ideal to you
And I lost my months to someone in my head
It's like every time I want you
I want you dead

Are you scared of being alone
Your finding love at the bottom of bottles
And giving up all I wanted
And writing you till the cold ends
Of my pages
But I couldn't save it
I'm getting better
Getting better
At holding my own tongue
I lost my temper
Lost my temper
Falling for someone

You think you look cool
With all the things you do
I cut every part of me to be ideal to you
And I lost my months to someone in my head
It's like every time I want you
I want you dead

Stop holding onto
Someone who doesn't love you
Rumors take everything
I want it back
Please give me back
You're something out
Of forbidden things
I thought I had you till the end
But my words are dying
On this page
Was It too late
To give in
Was I something you wanted
I'm getting better
Getting better
After losing most trust
I lost another
Lost another
Trying to give you up

You think you look cool
With all the things you do
I wish you didn't have to cut me to make up for you
And you took my months
And messed around in my head
It always feels like you're flying
But you're falling instead
And I lost my months
To someone in my head
It's like every time I want you
I want you dead

Written by:
Sydney Rian

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