I would rather you
of broken every bone
in my entire body
than that one
promise you broke
I would rather you
of ripped off my skin
than the one thing
you ripped from my hands

you were the flame
I was the cigarette
you lit me up and
I turned to ashes

I would rather you
of taken everything
that I have than
take me for granted
I would rather you
of spilt my skull
than split up our
little family

you were the flame
I was the cigarette
you lit me up and
I turned to ashes