that's why they call this love Fate and fatal My heart doesn't beat As fast as it once did I would sever these ties But you're the perfect tourniquet
. God help me, god help me, god help me, I've fallen farther that you know. And I cant help to stop this blood flow. And you could be my tourniquet, and
You grind & you grind Running blind- running blind Land locked- turned to rock Land locked- you power blocked Stem the flow- tourniquet Dam the tide- tourniquet
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So far from where I started So many different paths to take And I never said I'm sorry For all the promises I didn't break Where did it go, the bond
my tourniquet return to me salvation my God my tourniquet return to me salvation i want to die!!! my God my tourniquet return to me salvation my God my tourniquet
to ever spoil but flies will always lay their eggs Take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never ever believed in me I am your tourniquet
ever spoil but flies will always lay their eggs Take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never ever believed in me I am your tourniquet
Close your eyes, try to get some sleep it?s been a long long night A clear blue sky and a warm summer?s morning is coming up at first light Don?t be
Here I am, I?ve come calling on you again I?m not here for the love of god, no I?m here for yours tonight I?ll do all that I can, though I?m not much
These days I don?t see you walk to proud These days I don?t hear you talk so loud When you thought you?d soaked up all of the blows You realized you
I?m gonna stay right here with you Cos you?ll be giving up the secrets of your trade & then put your little demon inside me Til I?m made no less than
When the hungry jaws of lust bites down on a wide eyed stupid boy The yellow jagged teeth pierce through the skin Puts a fever in the blood I know I?
Walking in with open eyes Fingers crossed, throw the dice Not enough room in here for compromise Turning water into wind, or turning sober and left behind
Here I go again, in ever tighter circles I?m moving in my friend, moving like a vulture I must do this on my own Cos mining blood from a stone makes
I?ve worn out the sunset, I?ve worn out the night I?ve worn out the daybreak, yeah I?ve worn them all out I?ve worn out my welcome, & I don?t really
I can?t get back from Take my hand, I will follow Only you can slow this down Take my hand, and I will mellow Cos only you can hold me like a tourniquet
