Sweater A:Massacre Lyrics

Wake up and smell the sheets in my bed.
Sometimes I feel like my heart dont want to make things right,
and its hard to swallow.
Look at the mirror, this isnt what you want.
until tomorrow I know that my heart dont want to make things right.

I know, now I get it you dont want to be in my arms,
Theres no place to hide my hand will be in your neck tonight.

Wake up, and clean the blood from my bed.
Thats all for you, this was more than you can take.

I know, now I get it you dont want to be in my arms,
Now theres a hole in your chest and your leaver its in my hand again.

Wake up and smell the sheets in my bed.
Sometimes I feel like my heart dont want to make things right,
and its hard to swallow.
Beautiful things that Ill always try to hide.
until tomorrow I know that my heart dont want to make things right.

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