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Lyrics: Upon Beauty Rests. Lines Full Of Lies And A Thousand Roses.

Dear Heart,
So black and I know that you're broken.
From words that she has never spoken.
So now our lives are laced with a tragedy.
We're drifting, dreamlessly, sleeping forever.
I won't fall for pretty girls any more.
I won't fall for pretty girls any more.

I can't breathe when she speaks.
She tells me I'm not special.
She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses.

Dear love,
My love I... I never knew eyes could cut like knives.
What a tragedy.
The blood on your dirty sleeve is drying and can't be washed away.
I've fallen on my knees too often.
If the only peace I can have is crying over your shattered picture.
I'll pick it up off the ground and sleep with the broken glass.

I can't breathe when she speaks.
She tells me I'm not special.
She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses.
Our lives are laced with tragedy, a tragedy.
Her eyes are filled with lies.

Heart prepare to shatter. I am nothing special...
Heart prepare to shatter. Her eyes are filled with lies...

I can't breathe when she speaks.
She tells me I'm not special.
She promised lines full of lies and a thousand roses.
Our lives are laced with tragedy, a tragedy.
Her eyes are filled with lies.

She never knew? She was my only one, my only one.
And now I'll never love again