It's more a lifetime you left.
A lifetime of lifelines shouting from rooftops with no one to hear but us.
I'm not going to lie, I never did, I never will; but I loved that life.
I lived that life, so does that mean I'm dead?
Time has passed since our last goodbyes and the taste of that letter still stands on my lips.
Honey mixed with vinegar.
And life is very long.
You know I would set this world on fire just to see the look on your face
Because silence is sweet, but not as sweet as revenge
I would set this world on fire just to see your face
But not as sweet as revenge.