Seconds to South - Horror Show

With wondering eyes of blue

She turns to me To tell me sweet nothings

And that’s what they were worth

I’d cut myself, into peices, for her

Ready to give, all I can give

On your mark, just to, show her my heart

Still beating and bleeding from

The last time, that she, tore me apart

Why won’t you let up

I’m taking it back

Bearly alive

Bearly able to breath

Just enough to whisper goodbye

I can’t afford one more try

On your sleeve, my heart will die

Watering eyes and choking speech

Look at what youve done to me

A beating heart is only worth so much

A bleeding heart, from your, careless touch

With wondering eyes of blue

She turns to whisper sweet nothings

The smile on your lips

And the worth of words

That may have been true

With wondering eyes of blue

She turns to whisper sweet nothings

But in the end

All along were always meant for you