the feeling of pain keeps me high,
why cant i let my veins run dry.
you dirty, filthy, lying whore,
you've caused me to rip my skin once more.
your name is brook,
i thought what we had was real,
but really, you just taught me how to not feel.
I've found someone new,
someone whose love i know is true
the feeling of pain no longer keeps me high,
because of you, my love,
i wont let my veins run dry.
