violent romantics

Can we? Can we just find our composure? Can you? Can you stop chasing what you think is closure? 'Cause I can't waste another breath Tryna swim back to you And I have to tell myself you're lost Because I know it's true I'm gone away again I take my revenge and it's so good I have a knife pinned to my name And I lost what's left of my grace And so I can't sleep Everything is coming back to me Your mind is corrupted And I can't bear to see your face And you've been abducted I came here to see your fate I know I know I know You said you said you're comfortable I know I know I know You said you said you'd move on from this world I'm gone away again I take my revenge and it's so good I have a knife pinned to my name And I lost what's left of my grace And so