Vārdi: My Ruin. June 10th.

Do you remember those words you whispered to me
On that fateful day in Italy, Mr B?

I can hear you singing face on fire
Blue skies, your eyes, my beautiful liar
I'm still breathing, you can't kiss me
Kill me, darling, I know you miss me
Can't resist me, call me Miss B
I love it when you call me Miss B

Can you hear me talking? Can you see me?
Red lights my lips
She can never be me, she can never be me

Now I'm screaming, what can I break?
My hearts broken silver lake
San Francisco, Switzerland Lacuna, England, Budapest
Mulhouse, June 10th, June 10th
Do you remember June 10th? I can't forget June 10th

I remember when we met
Do you remember, do you forget?
You were so perfect so pure, like an angel
You were like an angel, amen

And I remember thinking
I remember thinking my god
My god, he is just so beautiful
So fuckin' amazing

And every night, every night I would watch you
I would watch you watching me
And we swore that, we swore that night
That nothing would come between us
That no one would come between us
Do you remember?

Ecstasy in Paris, laying down in the middle of the street
In the middle of the night, in the center of you
I was humbled by your power, on the 9th Plane
666 Acacia Avenue somewhere in hell

Diggin' the hell out of you, diggin' the hell in you
My co conspirator, my executioner
My sacrificial lamb, my friend, my lover, my martyr
Are you my enemy now? You once asked me
"Is existence all we share?"

You tell me when you remember June 10th
Do you remember June 10th