Lyrics to Tangled
Your eyes...when you told me not to hurt myself again
The most intense thing I have ever seen
I wanna suck out the color and shoot it into my veins
When you speak of her...your words trickle sweeter than honey yeah
Yet as they pour over my heart
They burn me so bad I can lie you did this to me
Let the old wounds scab up blue
Next time I tear 'em open they'll remind me of you
Wishing for the sweetness of your voice
To soothe the aching burns yet only I find
The acid and never the honey
During the time...when we were so close I memorized your heart
So that when I felt cold and alone
I could make myself remember and not twist and hate
And the sound...of your crying shredded my heart more and more
When I was broken played back my mind record
Imagine the tears like an old photograph
Let the old wounds scab up blue
Next time I tear 'em open they'll remind me of you
Wishing for the sweetness of your voice
To soothe the aching burns yet only I find
The acid and never the honey
My mind is twisted like her broken spine
So spastic like drugged butterflies
Molds my memories of you like clay
Always fucking with you and leaving me alone 'til the day
Let the old wounds scab up blue
Next time I tear 'em open they'll remind me of you
Wishing for the sweetness of your voice
To soothe the aching burns yet only I find
The acid and never the honey...
The most intense thing I have ever seen
I wanna suck out the color and shoot it into my veins
When you speak of her...your words trickle sweeter than honey yeah
Yet as they pour over my heart
They burn me so bad I can lie you did this to me
Let the old wounds scab up blue
Next time I tear 'em open they'll remind me of you
Wishing for the sweetness of your voice
To soothe the aching burns yet only I find
The acid and never the honey
During the time...when we were so close I memorized your heart
So that when I felt cold and alone
I could make myself remember and not twist and hate
And the sound...of your crying shredded my heart more and more
When I was broken played back my mind record
Imagine the tears like an old photograph
Let the old wounds scab up blue
Next time I tear 'em open they'll remind me of you
Wishing for the sweetness of your voice
To soothe the aching burns yet only I find
The acid and never the honey
My mind is twisted like her broken spine
So spastic like drugged butterflies
Molds my memories of you like clay
Always fucking with you and leaving me alone 'til the day
Let the old wounds scab up blue
Next time I tear 'em open they'll remind me of you
Wishing for the sweetness of your voice
To soothe the aching burns yet only I find
The acid and never the honey...
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