Drawing crosses on our skin
We saved ourselfs
Set my standards tease your trends
Felt the devil in your gears
And all the dead dogs that failed to cross her veins remain astray
And the emptiness we filled
The cups of hate and torched her plains

Drawing crosses on our skin
I saved myself
Feeling up and dropping in
Felt the trouble in your breath
And all the tired tracks we laid across her back reamined the same
And the hollow sounds of blackened clouds relieved your stagnant taste

And I know I never promised a thing
And surrendering ain't part of your game
But honey I ain't taking the blame
You were the wind that set sail my sin

I repossess the consequence
And take just what I need
Ten thousand feet of failure creep
I'll bring you to your knees

And I know I never promised a thing
And surrendering ain't part of your game
But honey I ain't taking the blame
You were the wind that set sail my sin

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