Three Chord Valentine Lyrics - Vendetta Red

She said she liked the way I kissed 

So cutting edge I slit my wrists 

I need to vomit disappear 

and kill those monsters in my mirror 

Out classed by losers second place 

Before I fell flat on my face 

So sick of dreaming, wake me up 

and do your worst to shut me up 

I'm resistant to your insistance 

I can hear you off in the distance 

Telling me the end is coming soon 

Too addicted to breathe without it 

Too embarrassed to talk about it 

I'll kiss you off and try to leave 

without you following me 

This punctured pallet pains me red 

Disturbed and angered dead instead 

Just lift your lips and leave me lost 

A pale cold corpse collecting moss 

These echoes count your hours down 

With pulse precision safe and sound 

So apropos and no one cares 

An empty room with empty chairs 

I'm resistant to your insistance 

I can hear you off in the distance 

Telling me the end is coming soon 

Too addicted to breathe without it 

Too embarrassed to talk about it 

I'll kiss you off and try to leave 

without you following me