I thought I felt a spark thought I saw a flame

When something changed in you who took the blame

My plan was foolproof as I became a fortress of your heart

Love

The kind that kills and scars

Will make you kneel and cry to hell and back

The words that slit your throat

Will make you think of love as the new black as what you lack

Love

The sound of letting go a side of youth

That we all set aside when the world was new

Under the full moon only endless rain

And absence of your heart

Love

The kind that kills and scars

Will make you kneel and cry to hell and back

The words that slit your throat

Will make you think of love as the new black as what you lack

Love