hawthorne heights
let go of everything you know
All these staggers and these swords can cut me like the words from your lips Can you feel my fingertips? Tracing all over your body My knees are weak as I whisper softly while my hands rest on your hips  It takes time to get close enough to you I didn't want to be a curse It won't be the last girl or the first To tell me I should go straight to hell For better or for worse The best news I have ever heard Was when you said I was doing well  All the doctors and the pills Can cure the way I feel about myself Afraid to ask for help From everyone, For everything Prescribing ends to society I feel addicted to this prescription All the lies within the help   It takes time to get close enough to.. I didn't want to be a curse It won't be the last girl or the first To tell me I should go straight to hell For better or for worse The best news I have ever heard Was when you said I was doing well  Let go if it hurts so badly I just smile and suffer through the pain I be had enough and I say this sadly The last year has been driving me insane  I didn't want to be a curse It won't be the last girl or the first To tell me I should go straight to hell For better or for worse The best news I have ever heard Was when you said I was doing well