Is it too late to asphyxiate
The love and hate that we create?
Is it too late to turn back time
Convince myself to change my mind?
I lost my faith in the species
Drowned in the reservoir of empathy
Why do I feel it all so deeply?
This world is not for me
I still can't stay sober
And I only hate myself
Don't say it's over
This resuscitation's hell, for me
Is it too late to asphyxiate
The love and hate that we create?
Is it too late to turn back time
Convince myself to change my mind?
Are you listening?
Or is your heart withdrawn?
Are you listening?
Or are you already gone?
We put style over substance
I never thought these flowers would grow old
Digging deep for some resistance
Your touch is freezing cold
If this is closure please let me be smothered
Over exposure to trusting another
Tell me a better way
To find peace in this decay
We died a little death just yesterday
Is it too late to asphyxiate
The love and hate that we create?
Is it too late to turn back time
Convince myself to change my mind?
Are you listening?
Or is your heart withdrawn?
Are you listening?
Or are you already gone?
Terminal love is a prison, for two, two
Every word ammunition, for you, oh
Is it too late to asphyxiate
The love and hate that we create?
Is it too late to turn back time
Convince myself to change my mind?
Is it too late to asphyxiate
The love and hate that we create?
Is it too late to turn back time
Convince myself to change my mind?
Are you listening?
Or is your heart withdrawn? (Tell me is your heart withdrawn?)
Are you listening? (Listening?)
Or are you already gone?
Are you listening?
Are you listening?
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