Our Sick Story

When we danced so preceded Laid deep in simples deep in hate I see your face I see your face and it tears me tears me up My mouth is full of love my head is held in shame Chorus When you kiss me Do you still taste her Are you thinking of are you thinking of me With your lips pressed tightly up against his skin Does your body still scream my name x2 Hold your breath to keep in Trapped with secrets Til you die to come through with guilt So your blood is filled When I see the blood worth coming Would I check out the blood Even if I was dead You would never be on the fucking top Chorus Can you take it while I fake it x2 (solo) Press your heart f*ck your heart x2 Chorus Press your heart f*ck your heart x2