You were an angel

They gave me a reason to cut into my wrists.

The same finger you had me wraped around.

That's what you were.

An angel, that's what you were. Fallen, you had, from heaven above, for breaking the hearts of all you sank your eyes into.

And now, you've broke mine. You can take my blood, straight from my heart, I don't need it anymore.

Do me one last favor and shoot me dead.

Living isn't worth it if I can't get you out of my head.

Like an angel, With the way you'd twist your hair around your finger, The way those blue eyes could cut the soul.