Its nice
The ache in my chest
I'm used to it
My eyes won't cry
But I know my mind is breaking
Along with my heart
And maybe soon enough
My soul
It's a numbing pain
Everytime the blade crosses you skin
Everytime the I force a smile
It's numb now
But why my eyes still spilling?
Numb
Its nice
The ache in my chest
I'm used to it
My eyes won't cry
But I know my mind is breaking
Along with my heart
And maybe soon enough
My soul
It's a numbing pain
Everytime the blade crosses you skin
Everytime the I force a smile
It's numb now
But why my eyes still spilling?