Frank Iero and The Future Violents - Violence Text

Songtext zu Violence

You got so sick I thought I'd die
You got so down I couldn't get high
You make it harder and harder for me to know who I am
So this time I gotta hear it, if you give a goddamn

Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your time
Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your touch

Your violence feels like kisses to me
Your silence makes it harder to breathe
Your distance feels like I'm not enough
I need your touch
Your violence feels like kisses to me

Your silence makes it harder to breathe
Your distance feels like I'm not enough
You're gonna be sorry when I'm gone

You got so lost I forgot who I was
You got so loud, aww baby I shut up
I get so scared and it gets you off
The sound of hell in my ears when the fear takes hold of me

Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your time
Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your touch

You're gonna wish I was never born
In another place, in another life (time), take another drink, it could be alright
In another place, in another life (time), take another drink, it could be alright

Your violence feels like kisses to me
Your distance makes me feel all numb, give it up

Your violence feels like kisses to me
Your silence makes it harder to breathe
Your distance feels like I'm not enough
Makes me think you're giving up
I crave your touch
You're gonna be sorry when I'm gone

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