men are amazing ‘til one draws the game and one burns a skin
i love your foolish words and how you think you cured me with ‘em you thought a queen would vow? yes, but never to a piece of pawn of the enemy, only to the her king
calls, morning texts, goodnights oh how i love them sweet, vulnerable, innocent moments
you’ve got everything fit to ****** the crown but wait— i am the crown, built with steal of broken hearts and mental shocks
if you think i am madly in love well think again salts can be deceiving as like a sugar you know i’ve got a long list of ex lovers all of em turned to ashes because each ones i’ve burned quite well from ashes to roses they all come back at once
begging for my love, because never once i chased and if we’re on a long ride baby it’s gonna be hell
this is my game of love it will leave you with a nasty scar you won’t forget this angelic face i’ll leave you wanting more.
the girl who once fell in love, now plays the game of hearts, she’s stronger and undestructable, one heartbreak could really change you and it’s been a torture to fall again.