Black hearts paint well together
Dead eyes staring into each other
Before
you I would go through whatever
No
love like this up in heaven
You treat all the horrors that live in my
head
I asked if you love me, you said
I'll follow you to hell and back
You got demons on the way with that
I'm
killing this good man Boy,
you don't know where I stand
I'll do the hell and back
My pain is your conviction To let us reach benediction
Your touch feels too good like fiction You're my person,
no religion
You treat all the horrors that live in my head
