I'm a stalker on the wire A pawn to your queen I was bred for taking fire But you're abusing me
All tied up, contortionist effigy Nothing more than a pill to swallow Beautiful eyes, soul and mind But you keep them locked in a box Six feet from where we're standing now I fell in love for the first time But I didn't know she was a viper Angel, betrayer, demon, whore
Viper, angel, betrayer
Your sun in my hands Your words in my mouth
How can you be the air beneath my wings And still be the flood that drowns my dreams I've got to admit, I am so addicted I would crawl through razors just in case There was a chance to see your face I make myself sick, I am so addicted
It's a sin to keep on digging When you have already reached the other side This innocence, no longer an excuse That can hold the weight of your lies Defeated. I plead the fifth for you to realize That I'm bleeding, tortured, itching, screaming Just show a little compassion for your crimes
Viper, angel, betrayer
How can you be the air beneath my wings And still be the flood that drowns my dreams I've got to admit, I am so addicted I would crawl through razors just in case There was a chance to see your face I make myself sick, I am so addicted
It's never enough It's never enough It's never enough to stop the craving
Your sun in my hands Your words in my mouth
How can you be the air beneath my wings And still be the flood that drowns my dreams I've got to admit, I am so addicted I would crawl through razors just in case There was a chance to see your face I make myself sick, I am so addicted
Compositores: John Per Emil Bengtsson, Nathan James Biggs, Karin Margaretha Axelsson, Robin Joergen Sebastian Sjunnesson ECAD: Obra #11560564