Crimson

This time i thought things might be different,
once again you had me wishing that we never met

And I know knowings never good enough,
enough to keep me coming back for more.

CHORUS
And then we fold our arms, and close our hearts,
before we have our chance we always fall apart.

The situations getting desperate (once again)
Its hard to keep my feelings seperate,
I know its wrong but I cant help myself,
You make it easy to come back for more.

CHORUS

I think that we should reconsider this,
and be a little more compassionate,
so we dont always have to suffer this,
so we dont always live here hanging back.

CHORUS

Open up, Open up again.
The Scars wont fade before the brusises.
The scars wont fade until the bruises do.