Loss

<p>Warm vibrations touch my ear Misplaced meaning's, crystal clear Screaming words like fingers take Try hard to move the other way</p><p>Tender bruises start to show Hurting truth begins to grow He'd spit it out, then stop for days Afraid to speak, consequences great If it wasn't for you I could never know With one easy touch The blood starts to flow</p><p>Your leather never felt that soft before Purple, black, blue, and brown Colors match the ugly ground</p>