Losing My Grip

Good God
How'd this even happen to me

I thought there was order
I thought I was on track again

This dress is ruined

Blood Blood
Painted over our faces

Forget who we are for just a while
Remember only the anger

Tonight your angel is gone

She was wrong being good was a drag
Being bad never felt this good

Tell me girl
Will you awake tomorrow feeling alright?

Because I think you should've fighted

He only wants to ruin you
Take what you took from him

But its fine
You've done it now

Don't cry after the phone call

You couldn't been this stupid

Could you?
Why did you?

So now what are you gonna do

Losing Grip

Good God why was she me

Why did she bleed
Why was she me

Tell me
Tell me

Oh why
Oh why does she bleed