Feint of Heart - Called Worse

You glanced across the room
And caught me staring
You let slip a smile
And I started caring
What you thought
What you felt
How you smelt
Oh god, how you felt
In my hands
When we touched

You whispered my name
You tried to refrain
I still remember your breathing
Your nails mixed pleasure with pain
The scars haven't healed
You kept moaning his name
But I've been called worse
So I guess thats okay

The glare of the lights faded
As the curtain drew closed
We'd fight
We'd plead
We'd cry
And we'd bleed
This love dry
We drank to the last drop
Cause we always knew
We'd never be back on top

You had no refrain
You never spoke my name
Your nails in my back
Only brought me pain
You cried out his name
But I've been called worse
So I guess thats okay
But I'm not okay anymore

Written by:
Christopher Daniel, Joshua Motes

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