Texty: Aislin. It's Not For Sale Francis.

You don't have to look very hard
for heaven
Or hell there both
right here on earth

Take these words I have no use for you
When you look to the sky you better be praying for forgiveness

I, I've
seen the greatest killers make the best lovers

I'm willing to
forgive you if you're willing to
say goodbye
And you'd be
surprised, that these words can
make you move, and a second
surprise to the one above is that

I can get to by organized
scribbles and the vibrations of
strings that make up this musical atmosphere that I hide behind, I don't like to hide, but its part
of the job.

A chorus once said,
I've seen the greatest killers
make the best lovers. I've thrown
choruses on paper plenty of times and this one's not meant for dying. Killing is sometimes
misunderstood, it has its different meanings in different
scenarios. I'm not a true killer, but one to stun, we're the ones to
stun. We are killers.

(Thanks to Mike for these lyrics)