Amaran - Atropine Lyrics
Bathroom mirror laughs so hardScribbled lipstick shouting truthYears of whatever, decaying youthAnd I'm sorry but I thinkI cannot love youAt least not tonightNo I think I cannot love youI think I'd rather fightRusty eyes and sleepy heartWhat comes together comes apartBut all she ever stoleThe myth of love to make her wholeGrasping for air ina room full of cyanideIt's only a matter of timeBefore it all comesCrashing downHoping for, for a miracleAnd I waited here to watch youWatch you brace yourselfFor when it all comes crashingAnother storyYou could have been a heroineIt could have been a fairytaleYou could haveflaunted rosy cheeksInstead of fading into paleAnd you think thatthey might cryBut you, you will be carelessYou'll be an angelBusy learning how to flyNever sleep and never restNot with thosecramps inside your chestNever without nightly sinAtropine, your heroine
