In Dying Arms

I'm falling faster to the core of my existence these walls are caving in and I'm just a piece of the puzzle I could never be what you wanted me to be and I'm taking this in as this life exits my veins 'Cause I'm falling faster through the core of my

Why does it have to be this way I love the way your kisses scar The blackest thoughts they always call Your scent is flawless at it's finest The presence of my nightmare in flesh So we meet again, the epitome of my dreams Don't say I will leave, don'