Here it comes now,
The near fatal blow,
My arteries start to squeeze
Red to the snow,
It's a December,
White and I'm broken...
That time of year,
Where Love's unspoken
Thoughts from the heart,
Hurt like birth,
I try to speak up
So my words are first
Heartache--
I forget the verse,
Where’s my heart at?
Who'd expect the worse?
Should we,
Request the nurse?
Should I try to push through,
And forget it hurts?
How? If the machine,
Ain't beeping,
Line silence hits the room,
Watching the screen and leaking,
Will I pull through,
Will I not?
I'm standing outside of me,
Watching the clock
You open up my heart,
All they see is me bleed,
Here it comes now,
The near fatal blow,
My arteries start to squeeze
Red to the snow,
I revisit,
The moment in my mind,
A light shines bright,
Rendering me blind,
God? No, Heaven?
Yes, cause it's you,
Your warmness,
And your blade pull me through,
You my open my heart,
All they see is me bleed,
Thus they tear us apart,
Though your all that i need,
They don’t know it yet,
But that was a mistake,
Because now all the smiles,
Are facade and the laughs are fake,
Here it comes now,
The near fatal blow,
My arteries start to squeeze,
Red to the snow,
It's December
White and I'm broken...
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