And They Call This Tragedy

You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick

I'll tear out those diamond eyes
I can't bear to see
Crimson spills on paper skin
They call this tragedy

Remembering the nights when you'd whisper to me soft
Forevermore my heart is yours
Realize those words have died

As the life fades from your eyes (fades from your eyes)
All that I can say
Is it may not be too late

If I cannot be loved (your) then (face disgusts me)
None shall be, think of this (smile) as (and bear your lies)
I softly kiss your blood (this) glazed (broken trust will)
Lips once more on this night (become your demise)
This thing you call love dies

As the life fades from your eyes (fades from your eyes)
All that I can say
Is it may not be too late
Try again, make it perfect (make it perfect)
Make me worth it
Or else die for all I care

I have put this off so long
But it's never too late

Now I (white) grit my (knuckles) teeth and (clench) finish
What I (as) know must (red eyes) be done (burn)
To kill the memory of you

Now I (white) grit my (knuckles) teeth and (clench) finish
What I (as) know must (red eyes) be done (burn)
To kill the memory of you

And you said this would be forever
You said this would be forever

After today, silence will haunt you
There will be no forgiveness for what you've done
After today, silence will haunt you
There will be no forgiveness for what you've done

And you said this would be forever
And you said this would be forever