Lyric King Of The Closet
I answer with a restless ok but I m about to blow when you re gone
I keep this to myself; a restless ok but I fear the dawn
I ve never been afraid to hide up in the dark
It s the first morning stream of pure light that makes me rather swim with the sharks
And it ll make me say I m ok even though it hurts more if I stay
And I m ok. Yes, I m ok. If that ll make your questions go away
I m a vampire, I m afraid the light will set me on fire
I m cold in a way I just want to stay
And I m cold this way
Reckon I ll close the door
Pull down the curtains stay close to the floor
Mercy is for the weak; we do not train to be merciful here
Mercy is everything I fear; we do not train to see His mercy here
Crawling again
The heart is screaming with a smile
Pride says no because of the stain
The heart pounds for love, pride says no
Because of what the heart is longing for
I m not sure I want to be a man anymore
This choice I ve got to make,
I ve got to make alone
A heart of stone
This choice I ve got to make
I ve got to make it true
A heart broken in two
I keep this to myself; a restless ok but I fear the dawn
I ve never been afraid to hide up in the dark
It s the first morning stream of pure light that makes me rather swim with the sharks
And it ll make me say I m ok even though it hurts more if I stay
And I m ok. Yes, I m ok. If that ll make your questions go away
I m a vampire, I m afraid the light will set me on fire
I m cold in a way I just want to stay
And I m cold this way
Reckon I ll close the door
Pull down the curtains stay close to the floor
Mercy is for the weak; we do not train to be merciful here
Mercy is everything I fear; we do not train to see His mercy here
Crawling again
The heart is screaming with a smile
Pride says no because of the stain
The heart pounds for love, pride says no
Because of what the heart is longing for
I m not sure I want to be a man anymore
This choice I ve got to make,
I ve got to make alone
A heart of stone
This choice I ve got to make
I ve got to make it true
A heart broken in two