12 Fractures (Explicit) - Pierce The Veil/chloe moriondo

Lyrics by：Vic Fuentes

Composed by：Vic Fuentes/Curtis Peoples

Tell me if I were to smile now

In the dead of the dark would it even exist

Or is it hard to tell you

Treat me like a cheap motel sometimes

But nevertheless I was prepared to die

When I think of your chest **** your money

I fantasize about those nights you

Held me down and sewed your lips to mine

Now I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life

There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes

We emptied our wrists on the dotted line

Now I stay on my side of the city

A refugee no M T V

Oh well thank God for T H C

And I yeah miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life

There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Now I

Yeah I miss the pain sometimes

In this so-called life

There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes

Am I the taste that you wanna dump

Or am I the dust on your candy

You wash me off then spit me out

Once I lost taste inside your mouth