These picture frames use to see once a happy family
The blood from this tree used to bleed in unity
Slurring words and breathing toxic textures
Burning thoughts from falsifying lectures
Blackened eyes bruising my only line of sight
I lose myself
All we ever lost was your attention
Tell us did you value this blood connection
I lose myself
These picture frames use to see once a happy family
The blood from this tree used to bleed in unity
The smiles vastly faded into nothingness
I can't believe you'd ever sell your soul for this
Three years living in harmonious lies
Every deceitful word brings us to our demise
I always knew you were full of yourself
And the grave you've dug us pains me more than this hell
These picture frames use to see once a happy family
The blood from this tree used to bleed in unity
In unity
In unity
I always knew you were full of yourself
And the grave you've dug us pains me more than this hell