Lit

Break then the morning light
An angel still has night
I hope this kill helps you to remember
Your game of love is weak
You’re waiting when you speak
I’ll be gone in the morning
I won’t make this easy
So hard to believe
I came without a warning
Come here
I’ll beat you at your game, my dear
You’re hit, now you said find me
Now it’s your turn, in the corner, the corner
I’ll admit, violence ascending
Like a vulture, you’re a goner, a goner
So shame you ask for me
I’m not the fool you see
I play this game of wanting
For all those you deceive
I wound you now, so deep
You think your heart’s exploding
You’re hit, now you said find me
Now it’s your turn, in the corner, the corner
I’ll admit, violence ascending
Like a vulture, you’re a goner, a goner
You’re hit, now you said find me
Now it’s your turn, in the corner, the corner
I’ll admit, violence ascending
Like a vulture, you’re a goner, a goner
You’re hit
You’re hit
You’re hit
You’re hit
You’re hit