Sicily, Pt. 3

Take me away Take me away This loves on fire But take me higher Take me away Take me away This loves on fire But take me higher I'm perfect right? Everyone looks up to me so I'm worth it right Then tell me why I feel worthless tonight I have red on the lips Bruises on my hips A devilish kiss I should be feeling sexy with the smile and my lashes Wearing these dresses make my bank account gasp Is this really worth it Under the surface Plenty of lies so I compromise on this and on that Demons they snap at me They say I make it up How could we Everyone's proud of me ya There's blood on my hands From things I cant understand But it's still on my hands The devil asked me to dance But then he said spare me the dance Cuz he saw the blood on my hands More blood on my hands again but I guess it's ok What more can I say I think I just gotta go away Take me away Take me away This loves on fire But take me higher Take me away Take me away This loves on fire But take me higher I met this guy once And he was just like me Not many could see But I know the psyche The demons in his mind were just like mine The suit and the ties chokin' his bank account why Plenty of wine but it all rests in his mind Though he was kinda different He could friend his demons and he could always make amends So they were pleased to meet him More blood on his hands but he washed 'em again He sees through my mask but still he seems comfortable He doesn't shy away from the state on my veins Wow this is crazy I think he's feeling the same I've never really met someone who's felt like I do There's so many people in the world but now I see you There's blood on his hands From things He cant understand But it's still on his hands The devil has asked him to dance But then he said spare him the dance Cuz he saw the blood on his hands More blood on his hands again but he says it's ok What more can he say We have red on our lips It's a sinister kiss A smirk on your smile is the thing that I'll always miss if you're gone I need you to much to lose you But I hurt you a lot and I don't want to use you There's blood on our hands From the things we cant understand But there's still blood on our hands The devil he asked us to dance But then he said spare him the dance Cuz he saw the blood on our hands More blood on our hands again but we say it's ok So we wash em again