Flowers Turn To Ashes

I'm pouring out my guts to you
While fucking you while loving you
You know it's true and i do too
That i can not rely on you

Sensitive to the touch
Enough is enough
Flowers turn to ashes
And walls turn to dust

She wants it so bad
But she loves to [C7]be [Am]teased
She slides off her panties
She wants me to [C7]feast

Both hands wrapped around my [A]throat
While she spits on [C7]my [A]tongue
I hate when she goes
But i love when she cums

Walk with me as i tɾavel the unknown
Destined to [C7]be [Am]just a pair of lost souls

I'm pouring out my [A]guts to [C7]you
While fucking you [A7while loving you
You know it's tɾue and [Bm]i do too
That i can not ɾely on [C7]you

Sensitive to [C7]the touch
Enough is enough
Flowers turn to [C7]ashes
And walls turn to [C7]dust

She wants it so bad
But she loves to [C7]be [Am]teased
She slides off her panties
She wants me to [C7]feast

Both hands wrapped around my [A]throat
While she spits on [C7]my [A]tongue
I hate when she goes
But i love when she cums