Holding onto yesterday

One wrong move and I can slip from your grasp

Sometimes I would rather break down

Than be your little actress

We both know what this is all about

Using each other to ease the pain

A temporary torniquet over our cold bleeding hearts

Hands on the clock tick

Pendulum swings closer to the flesh after each lie we tell

Will our own creation destrooy us?

Eventually our fantasy world will be torn apart by the mortal desires

I want this to end

Before we take this farther and dig deeper into this mess

You know very well it's all fake

Maybe you continue for the same reason I do

Either way you need to make up your mind

We can't keep this up forever

Confirm your choice

Because despite the situation, you know I want you so bad

And I'm well aware you can't keep your hands to yourself