This Curse (alternate version)

You, you left these arms holding nothing

Alone, set in this tomb of my tears

Liar, I know now that the truth was just another lie

It's too late, my heart has broken black

It's over and failure is the only memory that hasn't turned to rust

Sorrow; the only thing that doesn't seem to crumble at the touch

My throat still bleeds each time I call your name

But you will never know how hard I tried

Liar, I know now that the truth was just another lie

It's too late my heart has broken black

It's over and failure is the only memory that hasn't turned to rust

You, you left these arms holding nothing